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christmas poem

eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
na meia-noite
quando você vier hoje à noite
esta é a canção da juventude
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada

 



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