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de nossos lugares escondidos
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
eu vi a primeira pera
há uma hora do descanso calmo
noite misteriosa
deixe-me ser sad
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
disse
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
os dias hypocritic
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
eu sei o que você está indo dizer

 



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