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erotic poetry

eu penso d esplêndido justo
passado unrelenting do thou
a algum os deuses gordos
conseqüentemente eu não posso
o ar é como uma borboleta
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
cidade que não é uma cidade
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
uma vida na onda do oceano

 



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