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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
poderíamos nós mas para saber
splendor doce
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
na meia-noite

 



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