Karl Wiener

Amour de jeunesse

Toi, l'amour de ma jeunesse,

la belle image de mes pensées,

Souviens-toi de nos projets,

dont maintenant ne rien vaut plus ?

Qu’est-ce qu’on a embrassé et ri.

Trop peu d'heures il a duré,

ce temps je n’oublierai jamais.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/29/2019.

 
 

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