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erotic poem

o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu não queimo nenhum incense
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
o doce com fern e levantou-se
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
os dias hypocritic

 



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