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christmas poetry

um pássaro cantou
mas alas, sonhos justos
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
estes sejam
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
todo meu amor para meu doce
este é o arsenal
eu ganhei a raça

 



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