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erotic poem

meu filho est inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
sobre o rio, no monte
as verdades terrveis estes sejam
para a verdade, para o amor

 



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