Paris Poem by Saika Pierre
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Paris
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Paris
The city of magic
Paris
The city of love
Paris
The Eiffel Tower
Paris
The Arc of Triumphe
Paris
If a man gets sick of Paris he gets sick of life and beaty
Paris
Bleed out your beauty
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
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5/2/2024 10:36:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Paris is stinky. I wrestled there one time. People smoke a lot. Great poem! Use deoderant Paris people!