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erotic poem

me pregunto donde usted vive
pasado implacable del thou
ella oyó a niños el jugar en el sol
simplemente hablando
con su pelo flaying violentamente
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto
buena mujer
un destello del oro en gloom y gris
mi madre me enseñó que cada noche
mi dolor, cuando ella está aquí con mí
el cielo

 



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