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erotic poem

muy bien, usted liberales
oí el viento todo el dia
melancolía, azul era
apenas como mis dedos en estas llaves
vi la primera pera
todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
esos ojos negros i elogiado una vez tan
mire detrás con los ojos longing y sepa que seguiré
camino abajo de las trayectorias del jardín
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
cómoyo ayude a la derecha al mundo que va mal

 



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