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baby shower poem

la dame, votre coeur s'est tournée vers la poussière
le poing serré simple soulevé et préparent
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
quand le voile des yeux est soulevé
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
et pain de breaketh pas plus
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert
il y a trois manières dont les hommes prennent
pensées par ma tête

 



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