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erotic poetry

nel porto di nuovo York
ho visto con gli occhi aperti
quando il velare dagli occhi č alzato
dal pavimento al soffitto
devo dire buona notte
di ci non era mai un suono al lato il legno ma uno
l'aria č piena l'alba del e la molla
se esso
con di anima dei labbri colore rosso e cuore della pietra
la festivitŕ reale č stata fatta

 



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