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christmas poems

no me quemo ningún incienso
hay uno que ese i amó una vez tanto
una niebla conducía abajo
el elevar, como el viento sopló
usted está claro
en pasillos del sueño usted vagó cerca
hace usted oír
la noche era negra y drear
le detesté
los he oído en la noche
la oscuridad rueda hacia arriba
nuestros momentos agradables vuelan
en el puerto de York nueva
déjeme moverse lentamente a través de la calle

 



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