Sufro con lujuria.

in spanish •  5 years ago 

En el pequeño pueblo de Zagórz.
Encuentra entre la multitud no aspires,
Con una vida completamente inaceptable para ella.
Y sigo yendo en el mostrador.
Recordaremos el color de los campos orientales de los cruzados.
Tus labios son como una tormenta que roba despiadadamente.

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