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christmas poetry

eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
eu não pray para a paz
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
no porto de york novo
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu detestei-o
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
irmão, eu sou fogo
receoso não mais, eu digo
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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