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teen love poem

non brucio incenso
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
braided e tessuto
sono fevered
perchč cosě triste mio bello?
veda lo sperimentale
uno con voi
siete il mio compagno
una pesca piccola nel frutteto si č sviluppata
un pensiero dolce solenne
ad alcuno i dii grassi
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi

 



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