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erotic poem

all'interno della mia mano tengo
era molte e molto un anno fa
musing, fra il tramonto e l'oscuritŕ
lungamente fa, nel moonlight giovane
i corridoi di marmo resounding lunghi
uno per uno, come va da un albero
uccelli contro il vento di aprile
il pietoso piccolo, portato, facce ridere
il prato stava strisciando
morbidamente piangendo
mi levo in piedi nel tempo grigio freddo
migliori che il granito
č venuto prenderlo dalla mano

 



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