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pastor appreciation poem

polit le dernier âge, le prochain avec espoir est vu
la terre garde aller de vibration
s'il
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
vous dites que vous m'aimez
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
il n'y avait jamais un bruit prčs du bois mais d'un
laissez-nous pitié ceux outre dont soyez meilleur que nous sont
un oiseau a chanté

 



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