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eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
deixe-me ser sad
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
bonito
eu moldei o mundo
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu vi a primeira pera
fora do mar sparkling
dê-me a fome
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
a festa real foi feita
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado

 



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