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assim perdido
completamente dos rasgos
e meu nome é truthful
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
deixe-nos plantar
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
não do mundo largo do todo
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
dê-me a fome
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa

 



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