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erotic poetry

gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu vi a primeira pera
eu sou velho e cego
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
sobre o rio, no monte
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto

 



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