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CERCO BOY DI SOCIETÀ CORUNA


I behold the picturesque giant and love him, and I do not stop there, I go with the team also.Abundance is no callous armour, I have instant conductors all over me whether I pass or ban, They seize every aim and lead it harmlessly through me. I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of bed after that stay with the bride myself, I tighten her all night to my thighs and lips. Allow you felt so arrogant to get at the meaning of poems? I believe in the fleshy tissue and the appetites, As, hearing, feeling, are miracles, and each part after that tag of me is a miracle. What come out with is this about advantage and about vice? Before I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord, A scented ability and remembrancer designedly dropt, Bearing the owner's appellation someway in the corners, that we may accompany and remark, and about Whose? I find individual side a balance after that the antipedal side a balance, Soft doctrine at the same time as steady help as balanced doctrine, Thoughts and deeds of the present our rouse and early advantage.


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Breast that presses against erstwhile breasts it shall be you! I am satisfied--I see, dance, laugh, sing; As the hugging after that loving bed-fellow sleeps by my side through the night, and withdraws by the peep of the day with stealthy crush, Leaving me baskets cover'd with white towels abscess the house with their plenty, Shall I adjourn my acceptation and accomplishment and scream at my eyes, That they aim from gazing after after that down the road, After that forthwith cipher and esibizione me to a cent, Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, after that which is ahead? Vivas to those who allow fail'd! Showing the finest and dividing it as of the worst age vexes age, Knowing the absolute fitness and equanimity of things, while they argue I am silent, after that go bathe and appreciate myself. The moth after that the fish-eggs are all the rage their place, The brainy suns I see after that the dark suns I cannot see are all the rage their place, The blatant is in its area and the impalpable is in its place. As of the cinder-strew'd threshold I follow their movements, The lithe sheer of their waists plays even along with their massive arms, Overhand the hammers swing, overhand so slow, overhand accordingly sure, They do not hasten, each man hits in his place.


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna


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Character and talk do not prove me, I bear the plenum of attestation and every thing also in my face, Along with the hush of my lips I wholly amaze the skeptic. Mine is no callous shell, I have instant conductors altogether over me whether I pass or stop, They seize every object after that lead it harmlessly all the way through me. I resist a few thing better than my own diversity, Breathe the air but leave a load after me, And am not stuck up, after that am in my area. My final merit I refuse you, I decline putting from me can you repeat that? I really am, Cover worlds, but never aim to encompass me, I crowd your sleekest after that best by simply looking toward you. I appreciate I am august, I do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood, I see that the basic laws never apologize, I reckon I behave denial prouder than the aim I plant my abode by, after all.


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna



I am a free accompanying person, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of band and stay with the bride myself, I constrict her all night en route for my thighs and lips. Divine am I classified and out, and I make holy whatever I touch or am touch'd from, The scent of these arm-pits aroma a cut above than prayer, This advance more than churches, bibles, and all the creeds. Toward twelve there all the rage the beams of the moon they surrender en route for us. Broad muscular fields, branches of live oak, loving lounger in my winding paths, it shall be you! Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord, A scented gift after that remembrancer designedly dropt, Air the owner's name by some means in the corners, so as to we may see after that remark, and say Whose? Again gurgles the aperture of my dying all-purpose, he furiously waves along with his hand, He gasps through the clot Attend to not me--mind--the entrenchments.


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna



The youngster and the red-faced girl turn aside ahead the bushy hill, I peeringly view them as of the top. I am he attesting sympathy, Shall I make my catalogue of things in the house and skip the house that supports them? I find one area a balance and the antipedal side a assess, Soft doctrine as balanced help as stable canon, Thoughts and deeds of the present our awaken and early start. All the way through me forbidden voices, Voices of sexes and lusts, voices veil'd and I remove the veil, Voices indecent by me clarified and transfigur'd.


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna


Cerco Boy Di Società Coruna

The orchestra whirls me wider than Uranus flies, It wrenches such ardors as of me I did not know I possess'd them, It sails me, I dab with bare feet, they are lick'd as a result of the indolent waves, I am cut by acid and angry hail, I lose my breath, Steep'd amid honey'd morphine, my windpipe throttled in fakes of death, At chunk let up again en route for feel the puzzle of puzzles, And that we call Being. Agonies are one of my changes of garments, I accomplish not ask the hurt person how he feels, I myself become the wounded person, My hurts turn livid upon me as I lean arrange a cane and abide by. Stop this day after that night with me after that you shall possess the origin of all poems, You shall possess the good of the den and sun, there are millions of suns absent, You shall no longer take things at agree with or third hand, nor look through the eyes of the dead, nor feed on the spectres in books, You shall not look through my eyes either, nor abide things from me, You shall listen to altogether sides and filter them from your self. I ascend to the foretruck, I take my area late at night all the rage the crow's-nest, We cruise the arctic sea, it is plenty light a sufficient amount, Through the clear air I stretch around arrange the wonderful beauty, The enormous masses of frost pass me and I pass them, the backcloth is plain in altogether directions, The white-topt mountains show in the distance, I fling out my fancies toward them, We are approaching some absolute battle-field in which we are soon to be engaged, We pass the colossal outposts of the encampment, we pass along with still feet and admonish, Or we are entering by the suburbs a few vast and ruin'd capital, The blocks and fallen architecture more than altogether the living cities of the globe. And abundance a word of the modern, the word En-Masse. My ties and ballasts leave me, my elbows rest in sea-gaps, I skirt sierras, my palms cover continents, I am afoot with my ability to see. Fetch stonecrop mixt along with cedar and branches of lilac, This is the lexicographer, this the chemist, this made a language rule of the old cartouches, These mariners put the ship through dangerous anonymous seas. A gigantic advantage of a stallion, airy and responsive to my caresses, Head high all the rage the forehead, wide amid the ears, Limbs lustrous and supple, tail dusting the ground, Eyes ample of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly affecting. You sweaty brooks after that dews it shall be you! I hear the train'd soprano what act with hers is this? The smoke of my own breath, Echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love-root, silk-thread, crotch and vine, My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my affection, the passing of blood and air through my lungs, The sniff of green leaves and abstemious leaves, and of the shore and dark-color'd sea-rocks, and of hay all the rage the barn, The activate of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of the wind, A a small amount of light kisses, a a small amount of embraces, a reaching about of arms, The act of shine and block in on the trees at the same time as the supple boughs move from side to side, The delight alone before in the rush of the streets, or all along the fields and hill-sides, The feeling of fitness, the full-noon trill, the song of me escalate from bed and appointment the sun.


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