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christmas poetry

o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
paredes e enorme elevados
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
o dia é feito
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
cai aqui nenhuma luz
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
e pão do breaketh mais
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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