The next poem is mostly for mature minds. Nevertheless, I've used enough euphemism... for all lovers of poetry!
Don't forget to drop your comments about it. I'd like to know if it was "ok" for everyone.
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Wicked
Поэзия...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...