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sex poem

simply speaking
the mountains they are silent folk
let us plant
listen
rising moon has hid the stars
hang no wreath
the meadow was creeping
the swan existing
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
in all things not spoken of
now that i have cooled to you

 



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