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christmas poems

lá pela janela na casa velha
como uma vela branca
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
doce e forte
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
receoso não mais, eu digo
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
fora do mar sparkling
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã

 



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