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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu não queimo nenhum incense
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
ao longo dos bancos
escuro-eyed
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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