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Willy
A Prevert poetry " In vain " A old man shouts deadly and he crosses the garden pushing a circle forward He shouts it is winter and all is ended carrots are cooked and dices... More »
Willy
Oh My Lord, get my hand. And take on me. I last forever but I can't so. Because I'm not whereas you are. Cryptic thoughts of a ancient Mind. Near the river of my cried.
Willy
I'm the blood on your heart. I'm the poetry in your mind. I'm technology for your game. I'm the prayer for your future. I'm your.
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