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POEM For The TWO MAIDENS DAUGHTERS Of The LORD GOD And MY SISTERS CELESTE: Beatriz C. Flag And Seungmy Oppa ...

OPUS 98

1Eric Clapton don't cry ...

2Jim Morrison not drug ...

3Pois time has passed

4A calls cooled, the cinnamon powder.

5Meu love where you are? Where did you die in this Cosmos of pleasures? Where the Caterpillar ceased to be a beautiful Caterpillar Blue Dragon. Of my lady green eyes ...

6Eric the time showed us the sadness of heaven ... I'm afraid of the dark ... I'm afraid of strawberries. I'm afraid of the grass that sprouts in hell. In this sweet pleasure of rebels sad and alone.

7BY favor ... Don't leave me, my lost dreams. Because the tears in heaven are pure diamonds, precious jewel of dead poets. Poets in need a European summer imprisoned ... Is the silence of ages of Virgin caresses brief and intense ... It's the winter of juicy Apple. And nothing will bring back a moan of woman in bed after her wedding. One afternoon in the spring.

Eric 4rt a lost prayer. Is the chance of stolen by the pot. When this whole thing called love is forgotten ... The gods will reign in 1000 years. Because love is IPE aurífico Japanese plant. Never a flower of whiteness of the breasts of the woman drop the singing of the angels in this eternal marriage between Mars and Earth. For the first time of a maiden at the bed undefiled is something sacred will protect.

9na room I write ... In the same room I'm blind ... In the same room I'm stabbed between the soul and humanity brazilian ... On the traces of a wilted flower-eating demon. .. Flowers of princes with no arms and no legs, you'll see you only venustos eyes of angels of utopia Latin America ... We sing of the political agreements and Nazinacionalistas ... The Sun of Hitler is not dead yet in the heart of so many Evas.

love is 10Meu indigena.

11Meu love's African ...

12Meu love is a little meat with sauce of honor and power.

13Eric don't cry ... I know that the Messiah will come. I know that fly on Virgin star galaxies of opium. Drink coffee at the end of Over dose of lonely snakes ... And so our future soon will draw milhões of forgotten children in black watercolors ... Conor died, but he didn't die your soul ...

14Onde fairies live? Where the angels dance? Where is flirted a woman Kiss? In landscapes of this Italian heart go out naked to fly towards a path of no return. Whiteness of Italian milk from cows hindu ... Oh my god...

15um book in the corner.

Cosmic 16Poeiras in a book of poems bastards by the termite of guilt. Nothing in this life is worth as much as the good sure do what needs to be done. Come on my love live in the dark yellow.

17Meu's old perfume smell.

18Meus eyes contemplate ... O Portugal girl come to take me to Norway of luxury whores ... Fucking hell's kissin' gozoso fragrances. Kissing between inert on the walls of bandits nymphs of a goodbye ...

19Cantemos the girls of Portuguese language, sing the pleasure of being fallen in bed of imperfect nudes ... I'm not looking for a poem, I seek the face of Lucifer in your Apogee nefarious evil grudge and inglorious ... O Eric paradise of an Aryan god exists ... I'm not in myself, but I'm immersed in the sea of madness ...

20Vamos my girl invisible ... Let us walk while the pregnant Elefantas And die a day.

21Como her smell is smooth.

22Como the smell of it is smooth.

23Como the fragrance of hell lure so many innocents of any peace. Any peace of sex with the letters. I'm a complicated man. I am the ironic story acalantada in the verses without logical questions.

24Aí you will see my friend some of my spirit.

25Aí you will see my crazy process of lost causes in the mud of a smile female ...

26Onde find the mimosa flower of Israel? Where to find the rose of Lebanon? Where to find the secrets of the Koran and the Bible to bring violent in a radical and Holy love volcano?

I'm a guy 27Eu between thousands of worlds.

28As beautiful songs of this ending is the Strip bringing heaven to nudes without sin

29portanto never saw a damsel in Waning Moon nights ...

30É the end of the road ...

31É the order of the Dragon ...

32É the end of the ineffable truth.

33É magnanimous desire.

34É the enjoyment of women poets in sex which grant children and demons of the poor Brazil.