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short love poem

amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
pensieri tramite la mia testa
ciò è l'arsenale
prenda i miei bracelets
short e dolce ed abbiamo arrivato alla fine di esso
il singolo pugno serrato alzato e ready
le stelle sono caduto da cielo
una penna di acciaio
movimento del vostro corpo è come musica
sono andato su e giù le vie
tramite il seno facente male della vasta terra
era non per quell'odore singolare

 



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