Lust

Among her pierced His grudges , regrets.
in which this body so young and immature
pierced by betrayals , unbridled passion , endless nights ,
in endless days banchettandosi for Men
As the ' orca bad .


she similarity
an IO .
WHILE my body feeds my hate ,
my heart cries What must Having wings to fly .
and I lower eyes and answer
That God will provide for me No Wings to Fly .
Words do not come flowing from his mouth ,
And Mieto Considerations An inevitable ,
and grotesque two-dimensional image .





and back among the bodies ,
That stolen nourish my fame ,
and ' I hate for you grows in Strange Feeling
That did not need words .


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