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christmas poem

sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
sad são que sabem não o amor
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
são você vivo?
eu resido na montanha da tabela
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
eu espero-o
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim

 



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