Monday, February 14, 2011

What Is Fletching Made Of

Areas on or chaos

A bunda, que engraçada.
Está sempre sorrindo, nunca é trágica.

Não lhe importa o que vai
pela frente do corpo. A bunda basta-se.
Existe algo mais? Talvez os seios.
Ora - murmura a bunda - esses garotos
ainda lhes falta muito que estudar.

A bunda são duas luas gêmeas
em rotundo maneio. Anda por si
na cadência mimosa, no milagre
de ser duas em uma, plenamente. The butt


enjoys themselves. And he loves.
In bed shake.
Mountains loom up, down. Waves crashing on a beach
infinite.

There goes the smiling ass. Go
happy to be in the caress and swing.
Balls on harmonious chaos.

The butt is the butt,
leads.

Carlos Drummond De Andrade

















Il culo, che Meraviglia.
E 'tutto un smile, non tragic is Mai.

Non gli cosa matter C'is
on the front of the body. Your ass is enough.
Is there more? Maybe her breasts.
Mah! - Whispers in the ass - those brats
still have things to learn.

The two moons are ass twins
round swing. It goes only
every elegant, in the miracle of
be two in one, fully.


enjoys getting anal on her own. And he loves.
In bed shake.
mountains rise, fall. Waves on a beach flying
infinite.

Here he smiles my ass. And 'happy
the caress of being and sway.
Balls harmonious chaos.

ass and your ass
oversized.

Carlos Drummond De Andrade

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