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a noite era preta e drear
eu vi com olhos abertos
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu ganhei a raça
muito bem, você liberais
quando eu olhei em seus olhos

 



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