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em possa
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
levantado dos mortos
e meu nome é truthful
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
nós não éramos muitos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
mas alas, sonhos justos
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
os poetas dizem

 



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