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erotic poetry

la penso splendido giusto
fra le montagne ho vagato
quel compagno sconosciuto è venuto sul mescolareare i piedi
per verità, per amore
amavo una donna
tristi sono che conoscono non l'amore
quando ero un ragazzo all'università
i giorni endeared ad ogni MUSE
se avessi saputo lo stretto una prigione è amore
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
una penna di acciaio
perchè sono le cose che non hanno morte

 



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