yarn
wishes of pen to send
but they are only for a few friends
found on Facebook, that would be good wishes!
That at a time when he's stunned,
screams screams you make noise,
and the word more does not host
the susult vagues of our heart:
and all shout "I am the best"
"I am the most beautiful," "I am a glow!"
and all want or prime
and the opinion of others down, trangugiare.
But I've met consistent people.
that post fascinating photos and movies,
that give the voice a flat word
that has the taste of a single island.
A single but not abandoned island,
a very sought after oasis,
with bridges, with ropes, and safe ports
away from all the locusts.
I want to tell you this Christmas,
the word is still vital,
that still has the meaning
who is sacrificed today.
And then friends on facebook met
never seen live, or then known,
I thank again for friendship
and I wish everyone a Natal in joy.
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