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erotic poem

eu sou velho e cego
eu ouvi-os na noite
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
é ido
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
era uma beleza nos dias
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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