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erotic poetry

la fragranza è venuto
scattando in su, cadendo
sotto un albero di diffusione della castagna
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
è ci qualcuno là
un gleam di oro il gloom in e gray
li ho sentiti nella notte
ancora tredici anni
le montagne sono gente silenziosa
basamento qui dal mio lato
mescolisi
cantili ancora alla canzone cantati
la mia madre twines me rose bagnate con rugiada
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscurità

 



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