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christmas poetry

las montañas son gente silenciosa
el aire es lleno de amanecer y de resorte
a través del pecho de dolor de la amplia tierra
la noche era negra y drear
he oído que cierta princesa
había un strangeness en sus labios
dentro de mi mano sostengo
amo mi hora del viento y de la luz
ella tiene un claro, loveliness viento-abrigado

 



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