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sex poem

simplement parlant
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
j'aime voler pendant quelque temps loin
un, comme part d'un arbre
l'aube, il a dit
il y a d'un que ce I par le pass a aim tellement
beau
dites-moi
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
les jours hypocrites
bonheur
voici se trouver une dame la plus belle
ce qui une femme la comparera aime
le jour est fait

 



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