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poem for pastors

ne soyez pas faux
je les ai entendus la nuit
travails de la terre
pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
ceux sur le supérieur indiquent qu'elles vous connaissent, la terre -- elles sont des menteurs

 



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