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quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
eu não queimo nenhum incense
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
paredes e enorme elevados
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
sadly falando
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
quando eu olhei em seus olhos

 



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