Une Chance Sur Deux....Ca Fait Longtemps Poem by Atef Ayadi
Une Chance Sur Deux....Ca Fait Longtemps
sa fait
long temps
que je n'ai pas
reve'
sans tete
sant american
blue
blood
blue heart
hot body....
123,
not only
you
native
irish
every body
is singing her name
no body
native irish is coming
to close
to her
to start drink her beer
wine....rom
and 123
you appear
in between
in my love
like
an irish
junglin
gen gluwo cool man....
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