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erotic poem

ruídos que strive rasgar
não do mundo largo do todo
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu vi-o uma vez antes
em seu vôo
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
em setembro
sumário em uma noite do vôo
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras

 



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