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erotic poem

sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
candele che si rovesciano obliquamente in latte del pomodoro
come come le stelle questo il bianco, facce nameless
in possa
faccio la mia protezione, ma nessuno sa
non posso ora dirvi
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
appena come mie barrette su queste chiavi
sedendosi nel suo attuatore che aspetta il vostro t
siete chiari
buona donna
vedr stasera una stella
l dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
uno sguardo ma un raggio

 



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