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christmas poetry

de nossos lugares escondidos
não seja falso
o que nós fará agora
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
composto do loveliness sozinho
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
a luz retirada
eighty anos passaram, e mais
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
o que mim lhe devem

 



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