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glooms dos viv-carvalhos
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
e como poderia vocę sonho da reuniăo
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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