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sex poem

à certains les gros dieux
avec les yeux doux et bruns
dans des nombres mournful
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
laissez une subsistance de joie vous
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
la nuit était noire et triste

 



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