french fountain fairy

.

           i can French this
           thought ya know

                  lisp it ')

        If one could feel mine
                    torso
                it's thump
                  tap tap
             tap'n this true
                in congnac
           charging my cell
                   in the 
           "Public Gardens"

                    hern
             sweet   white
                      in
                     elle 
                 sneek az
                       i

          je voulais tout tenir

         a quel point ma prise
               serait douce

                  i had to
                    wait
                for       mine
                   sweet
                  thoughts uv hern 
                     for
                 her   be
                     to
                   stood
                   proud

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