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eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu moldei o mundo
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
eu não queimo nenhum incense
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu penso d esplêndido justo

 



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