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em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o mais saddest do ano
todo meu amor para meu doce
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
quem é o corredor nos céus
você ouve a chuva?
escute
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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