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agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
até sua janela da câmara
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
irmão, eu sou fogo
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
em seu vôo
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
truely
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu ganhei a raça
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway

 



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