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ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
laissez le bel unsaid de mots
et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
trois jours je les ai entendus s'affliger quand je m'étends complètement
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie

 



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