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christmas poem

tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
flores dos bebęs
de nossos lugares escondidos
minha măe ensinou-me que cada noite
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
gloom

 



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