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erotic poem

uma pena do aço
e pão do breaketh mais
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
paredes e enorme elevados
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
irmão, eu sou fogo
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
caído assim
era o outono do ano

 



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