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lost love poem

ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
dans le port de New York
je la pense splendide juste
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
ce qui était lui les moteurs dits
je dois dire bonne nuit
le maître des destins humains suis moi
il aurait même sa plaisanterie

 



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