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christmas poetry

arched the flood
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
we who stood
the poets tell
bring me soft song
noises that strive to tear
over the river they beckon to me
tripping up, falling down
i have heard that a certain princess
sun stepped down from his golden throne

 



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