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erotic poetry

alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
ho avuto un timore nella mia vita
ho detto, io ho chiuso il mio cuore
forse č materia che avete morto
mi chiedono dove sono stato
lungamente fa la luce solare di estate lucidare
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
con i suoi capelli che flaying sfrenatamente
mi sono levato in piedi
indietro, giri indietro

 



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