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todo meu amor para meu doce
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
era não para esse cheiro singular
dê-me
sabe uma liberação barata
e assim vai
truely
eu sei não onde
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor

 



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