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sex poem

eu sei o que você está indo dizer
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
mulher boa
balançado no berço do profundo
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
passado unrelenting do thou
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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