papi_pito

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*sometimes I remember your image

*naked in the empty night

*your weightless body opens up

*and I embrace my own lie

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*so the blood resumes me

*tightening the sleeping flesh

*my fingers squeeze, lovers

*a deep compass of caresses

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*inside, I burn for you

*i pour myself without you

*and a dead man is born

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*my hand chased away loneliness

*taking your precise form

*the skin I made you in the air

*receives a tremor of seed

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*a quiet weariness spreads me

*your image is soon erased

*an absence of hunger fills me

*and a sweet warmth of saliva

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*inside I burn for you

*i pour myself without you

*and a dead man is born

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