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christmas poetry

abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu estive pelo casement aberto
todos tragam os anos
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
o mais saddest do ano
uma vez este turf macio
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
apenas agora
mundo que muda sob minha mão
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
diga-me não

 



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