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uplifting, como o vento fundiu
para entăo without
de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
nós que estiveram
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
como um homem despido mim vai
ao amante passionate

 



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