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erotic poem

eu não queimo nenhum incense
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
você é bonito e desvanecido
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
e pão do breaketh mais
ao lado de um campo stricken
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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