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in the avenue

Erotic Poetry
2008-06-15

They sells of his/her wish
and to a price   
because inside a bed    
it would be different 
 
In this avenue   
what it conducts to the I bring     
up to the first lights of the dawn   
under this lighthouse   
what it illuminates him to day 
 
Prayers   
of endless invocation   
 what "them" they call    
love 



DES 

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