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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Join Date: Aug 2009
Posts: 76,478
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
Join Date: Aug 2009
Posts: 76,478
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…the poem was just so touching…
This poems is for you, Louis
No one can understand
I watch you on a Saturday
I long to touch your hand
I want to stroke your Irish smile
I want to comb your hair
I’m screaming at the telly
But you don’t know that I’m there….
…beautiful…
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