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erotic poetry

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
o ar é como uma borboleta
mas alas, sonhos justos
o corpo pode confinar
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
balançado no berço do profundo
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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