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was just yesterday that it is time slips ... You
nestled in my neck your cool little snout
And I immersed myself in the heart of the network
With your hair curly ... moments of pure delight!
Together we went, not even the accomplice
Ta handcuffs in my hand, warm as a bird fluttered gently
: shepherdess in my time, I looked
run smooth and quiet time ...
In the chick in the nest ... if the stay is brief
I knew of course, giving you the day
But what would I pleaded for my poor defense
If this promise, in the absence of oath,
From slip away quietly when the time came
Assume smooth mourning your childhood ...
Annie Gibert
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY CHERIE
KISSES
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