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erotic poetry

o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
para a verdade, para o amor
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu sou fevered
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
uma milha atrás
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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