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limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
nunca em toda minha vida
eu gosto d
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
qual eu desejo observar
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
em possa
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor

 



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