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erotic poem

uno con usted
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
simplemente hablando
vi que el dios usted la duda?
no permanezca no más
déjeme ser triste
porqué lo haga
ésta es la nave de la perla
en el amanecer, él dijo
la hija, arte del thou viene morir
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta
en pueda
en y encendido

 



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