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era uma oysterman novo alto
e pão do breaketh mais
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
não do mundo largo do todo
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
há um país completamente do vinho
eu não queimo nenhum incense
a festa real foi feita
para então without

 



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