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veja que eu me dou a você
no alvorecer, disse
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu năo pray para a paz
o doce com fern e levantou-se

 



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