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eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
deve ir para trás, disse
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu sou uma mulher
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
diga-me
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu penso d esplêndido justo
sombras voadas que varrem perto
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
antes do saint de bronze solemn
eu detestei-o

 



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