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mas alas, sonhos justos
sabe uma liberação barata
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
fala não bem
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
todo meu amor para meu doce
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
ao lado de um campo stricken
vinho velho a beber
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra

 



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