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baby poem

en tant qu'elle
travails de la terre
puisque, si vous vous teniez pręt mon côté aujourd'hui
les ombres des bateaux
avec les yeux doux et bruns
leurs beaux cheveux
l'aube était vert pomme
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
je réside ŕ la montagne de table

 



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