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erotic poem

para trás, gire para trás
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
o que mim lhe devem
era uma oysterman novo alto
uma vez este turf macio
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
carrinho aqui por meu lado
eu resido na montanha da tabela
macia weeping
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
de nossos lugares escondidos

 



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