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christmas poem

travails da terra
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
este é o navio da pérola
as canções velhas
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
eu encho este copo
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
é ido

 



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