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e pão do breaketh mais
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
são você vivo?
quem estará nomeando o vento
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
esteja em mim como os modos eternal

 



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