Karl Wiener

Le pompier

Une belle crature, rouges sont ses cheveux,
moi, tout de suite, je suis enchant.
Le beau sourire dune belle femme
toujours de nouveau menflamme.
Quand je la vois, son visage en feu,
jteins lincendie, je suis le pompier.


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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/06/2007.


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