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erotic poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
o céu
diga-me
felicidade
doubtless eu recordo ainda
escute o mar soando
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
o ar é como uma borboleta
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
até sua janela da câmara

 



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