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irmão, eu sou fogo
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
este é o arsenal
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
passado unrelenting do thou
têm você não ouvido
seu cabelo bonito
eu ganhei a raça
mas alas, sonhos justos
em possa
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
diga-me não
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas

 



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