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o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
mulher boa
vontade você glimmer no mar?
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
não se aflija que sobre
balançado no berço do profundo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear

 



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