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i miss you poem

tous apaisent le long du potomac
ils ont jeté une pierre, vous ont jeté une pierre
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
hauts murs et énorme
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
tristement parlant
foncé-eyed
chantez-encore ŕ la chanson vous chanté
sommeil, frčre gris de la mort
je l'aime
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
a arqué l'inondation
leurs beaux cheveux

 



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