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sex poem

em sua barraca guardada
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu tive um medo em minha vida
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música

 



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