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se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
era o outono do ano
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
a noite era preta e drear
eu ganhei a raça
passado unrelenting do thou
tęm vocę ouvido
esta é a cançăo da juventude
existir da cisne
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę

 



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