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erotic poem

me pregunto donde usted vive
ahora que me he refrescado a usted
todavĂ­a su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
travails de la tierra
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
asustado no más, digo
ésta es la nave de la perla
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
apenas ahora
el merriment sin fin, absurdo de estrellas
si el asesino rojo piensa él mata
déjeme ser triste
déme
voy mi manera complacently

 



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