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erotic poem

eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
até sua janela da câmara
renove a visão do prazer
em todas as coisas não faladas de
você é bonito e desvanecido
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
têm você não ouvido
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
tempestade
eu detestei-o

 



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