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eu estive
alguns dos hurts que vocĂŞ se curou
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
desolado e solitário
os dias melancĂłlicos vieram
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
nossos momentos agradáveis voam

 



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