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erotic poem

full of tears
my soul is a dark ploughed field
high-born race
to come so soon to this imagined dark
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
truely
i hold your heart
night is dark, and the winter winds
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
who is the runner in the skies
love has been sung a thousand ways
the shadows of the ships
i have heard that a certain princess
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room

 



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