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erotic poetry

la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
metà di piaceri e palazzi benchè possiamo vagare
lascilo muoversi lentamente tramite la via
il cielo
le ombre pongono lungo broadway
ha detto
ottanta anni hanno passato e più
la festività reale è stata fatta
siete il mio compagno
riempio questa tazza
dalla finestra un mare degli alberi verdi

 



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