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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
este é o navio da pérola
e pão do breaketh mais
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
teria mesmo seu gracejo
em setembro
como nivelar cai
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
com os olhos meek, marrons
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
calma como que segundo verão
burly, humble-abelha aplanar

 



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