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cowboy poetry

ne soyez pas faux
par de la large le sein faisant mal terre
tous apaisent le long du potomac
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
gaily par les champs nous avons dans
une pense gentiment solennelle
l par la fentre dans la vieille maison
pour vtir la pense ardente

 



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