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sex poem

mi chiedono dove sono stato
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
limps con la fermata del passo doloroso
quando i mare-venti hanno perforato i nostri solitudes
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
le ombre delle navi
se lo slayer rosso pensa slays
quando il vento funziona contro di noi nell'oscurità
il sole ha fatto un passo giù dal suo throne dorato

 



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