Passion Occulte — Agapeta

Mon bonheur s’appelle jeune fleur, Amie de mes jours, rêve de mes nuits. Mourra le vieux monde, vivra notre amour. Demain je poserai sur ses lèvres tendres Dix baisers, pour la servir mille jours, mois, Ans, siècles, pour l’éternité.

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