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erotic poetry

ci č un'ora di riposo pacifico
per potere vedere ogni lato di ogni domanda
cara moglie
mistero piů scuro e piů sconosciuto
sonno dolce nelle vostre tombe humble
l'odore del č aumentato cosě falso, le spine cosě allineare
con il tramonto
dal mare scintillante
la notte scorsa la luna piena ha posto un panno del bianco
alcuni giorni piů ventosi
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
la luna aumentante ha nascosto le stelle
li prevedo
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo

 



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