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em setembro
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
veja que eu me dou a você
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
gloom
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
sad são que sabem não o amor
veio fazer exame de me pela mão

 



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