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christmas poem

perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
uma pena do aço
o alvorecer era verde maçã
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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