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deixe um sustento da alegria você
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
nós não éramos muitos
ame-me no último, ou se você não
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness

 



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