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erotic poem

amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
alcuni dei hurts che avete curato
babylon -- dove vado sognare
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
fiori dei bambini
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
avete camminare visto attraverso il villaggio
cara moglie
ho entrato nel deserto perché la mia anima è athirst
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
in possa
una vita sull'onda dell'oceano

 



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