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erotic poetry

ha sentito i bambini giocare al sole
e pane del breaketh non di più
ombre alate che scopano vicino
ora
perchè così triste mio bello?
composto del loveliness da solo
dialo
nobility della morte ancora
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento

 



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