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erotic poem

pour la vérité, pour l'amour
près d'un champ en détresse
hors du profond et de l'obscurité
je réside à la montagne de table
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
la terre garde aller de vibration
comme bougie blanche
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
est souvent il pas aussi?
le mouvement de votre corps est comme la musique
à travers He va

 



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