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erotic poem

vi que el dios usted la duda?
viejo vino a beber
no cuelgue ninguna guirnalda
todos se callan a lo largo del potomac
porqué lo haga
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle
resido en la montaña de la tabla
en y encendido
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
una historia muy notable esto es
una pluma del acero
sea paciente, vida, cuando el amor está en la puerta

 



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