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teenage love poem

allé avant nous
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
voyez l'expérimental
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
le plus triste de l'année
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
en matins nuage-gris
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
la lumière retirée
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux

 



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