This is not a word for me
Launched Random
The heart already far
In my hamlet Berry
Where I live in the relative immobility
unkindness by the aftermath of the tumor
Maligne but controlled
In this little corner of the country Berry
I greet my neighbors
Neighbors?
Those who are under the tickling of the mouse?
Those who have no face?
Yes
The words exchanged are faces
The journalist does not see its readers
The writer takes his pen to say
this other self that turns the pages
Here in countries Berry
In France this is said deep
What is that, deep?
"Women in Berry" is a user-friendly site
And those who can meet
In true, smiles and kisses
Those who can not move
Happy Faces meetings
come enlighten trade
cocky, serious, light, witty, naughty
Hi Neighbours Internet
Hi neighbors there
Where I've never been
Hi my neighbor that English beckons me
By opening its flaps
Hi old neighbor Berry
Ending his life to his bed suffering
Surrounded his children and grandchildren
HELLO
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