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christmas poem

vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu tive um medo em minha vida
veja o tentative
traga-me a canção macia
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
como águias na elevação ascendente
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
você recorda
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem

 



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