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erotic poetry

está a menudo no tan?
hace mil años silenciosos
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
la noche es oscura, y los vientos del invierno
sueño, hermano gris de la muerte
algún se quejó al amo
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
ella estalló el vino feroz
vi que usted hunched y temblando en las piedras
lleno esta taza
ella debe ir detrás, ella dijo
vea, ellos vuelven
pharaoh, rey de la tierra de Egipto

 



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