National Poetry Writing Month Entry 6
... nd the black beasts fill their boxes with money When I was in the ship, I turned into captivity a beautiful caribe woman, given to me as a gift by the Almirant, a...
... nd the black beasts fill their boxes with money When I was in the ship, I turned into captivity a beautiful caribe woman, given to me as a gift by the Almirant, a...
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