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Blond locks of hair Made fairer still By the tongue Which she speaks Parle vous francious The rounded jaw The smile so sweet Jesuit silvou plait In voice I hear Her laughter there But her words I do not comprehend She says to me Salivee And spends a kiss Upon my Lonely cheeks
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
French Girl
Blond locks of hair Made fairer still By the tongue Which she speaks Parle vous francious The rounded jaw The smile so sweet Jesuit silvou plait In voice I hear Her laughter there But her words I do not comprehend She says to me Salivee And spends a kiss Upon my Lonely cheeks
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:46 PM UTC
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