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deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
deixe-nos plantar
os dias hypocritic
eu tive um medo em minha vida
trançado e tecido
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
de nossos lugares escondidos
escuro-eyed
sobre o rio, no monte
para trás, gire para trás
fala não bem

 



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