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sex poem

maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci à moi
effrayé pas plus, je dis
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
elle a un espace libre, loveliness vent-abrité
a arqué l'inondation
désolé et seul
tressé et tissé
elle a dit
pensées par ma tête
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
il est vrai que vous disiez que les dieux sont plus d'utilisation à vous que des fées
les poèts le disent
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent

 



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