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erotic poetry

con gli occhi meek e marroni
quando la notte va alla deriva lungo le vie della cittŕ
nei numeri mournful
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
sole e vento e battimento del mare
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
esistere dello swan

 



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