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o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
em todas as coisas não faladas de
em setembro
ruídos que strive rasgar
como ela
cara esposa
este é o navio da pérola
sobre o rio beckon a mim
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
esteja em mim como os modos eternal

 



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