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christmas poetry

uma tempestade está montando na maré
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
e nse
era muitas e muito um ano há
através do peito aching da terra larga
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
muito bem, você liberais
os poetas dizem
sob a folha dusky do laurel
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu estive pelo casement aberto
traga-me a canção macia
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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