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christmas poetry

têm você andar visto através da vila
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
trançado e tecido
mundo que muda sob minha mão
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
melhore do que o granito
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
um history muito notável isto é
nós colocamos
eu penso d esplêndido justo
eu não pray para a paz

 



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