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christmas poetry

mundo que muda sob minha mão
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
algum queixou-se ao mestre
melancolia, azul era
a festa real foi feita
nunca em toda minha vida
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
como uma vela branca
diga-me

 



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