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fleshy flesh
emiliano emiliano
fleshy flesh,
woman of my eyes
fleshy flesh,
men of my heart
take me with you
eat me and sing
see the clouds
are melting in spring
you flesh eaters
my father, my mom
kill me right now
or leave me alone
but i will be back
and i hope you
had prepared i nice recipe for me
because in your mouth
i want to be a gourmet dish
emiliano emiliano has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of emiliano's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of emiliano's latest works: