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christmas poem

um olhar é mas um raio
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
ao longo dos bancos
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
de nossos lugares escondidos
você diz que você me ama
eu sou o vento que wavers
desolado e solitário
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim

 



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