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burly, humble-abelha aplanar
nĂŁo do mundo largo do todo
sadly falando
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz

 



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