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christmas poem

eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
uma pena do aço
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
em todas as coisas não faladas de
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
vinho velho a beber
no porto de york novo
para então without

 



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