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erotic poetry

esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
eu tenho que dizer good-night
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
a luz retirada
agite
teria mesmo seu gracejo
eu espero-o
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu sou fevered
do sol nem das estrelas
o ar é como uma borboleta
desolado e solitário

 



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