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erotic poem

antes do saint de bronze solemn
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
têm você não ouvido
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
os céus que eram ashen e sober
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
poderíamos nós mas para saber
uma pena do aço
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
uma vez este turf macio
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
sob a folha dusky do laurel

 



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