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erotic poetry

sopra il fiume beckon a me
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
nel vostro volo
č aumentato e l'ambra era il tramonto sul fiume
la mia madre lo ha insegnato che ogni notte
sia in me come gli atteggiamenti eternal
per coprire il pensiero ardente
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi

 



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