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sex poem

je suis une femme
nous n'étions pas beaucoup
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
je vous chante
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
à travers He va
quand vous venez ce soir
ce qui conserve
j'ai vu les archangels dans mon pomme-arbre la nuit passée
passé persistant de thou
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
donnez-moi la faim
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux


 



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