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sex poem

sopra i tetti corra le ombre delle nubi
amo la mia ora di vento e di luce
vado il mio senso complacently
fiore bianco della gomma piuma, fiore rosso della fiamma
amilo in fine, o se non
i loro capelli bei
passando tramite le pareti huddled ed ugly

 



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