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os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
as sombras dos navios
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
estes sejam
todo meu amor para meu doce
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
ao lado de um campo stricken

 



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