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je souviens
beaucoup
Tu me manques, comme ces traces manquent leurs chandelles.
ariya...
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my sweet orange
pen
As I pick up my pen anew
To express my immoderate desire for you
I am taken to a special place
To witness the demise of my loneliness
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in blue
you dream
When you fall asleep
Blue ocean deep,
I hope you dream in blue
With this..
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more than
words
A present for me,
And my ever intensifying grium for mi.
.. alji?
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