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christmas poetry

eu tive um medo em minha vida
e como poderia voc sonho da reunio
eu sou velho e cego
levantou-se e o mbar era o por do sol no rio
assim perdido
acima de e para baixo vai
duas fileiras dos repolhos
a noite escura, e os ventos do inverno
em seu vo
calma como que segundo vero

 



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