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christmas poetry

passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu não pray para a paz
em possa
é ido
nós não éramos muitos
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
simplesmente falando
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
irmão, eu sou fogo
e com o pássaro humming
qual se mantem
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou

 



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