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erotic poem

l'odore del è aumentato così falso, le spine così allineare
pensate, il mio ragazzo, quando metto i miei bracci intorno voi
per ero un consigliere gaunt e grave
quando un atto è fatto per la libertà
dialo
le preghiere bianche piccole
sia paziente, vita, quando l'amore è al cancello
tengo il vostro cuore
moonlight profondo e tenero
e mentre abbiamo camminato l'erba debolmente è stata mescolata

 



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