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graduation poem

uma pena do aço
o doce com fern e levantou-se
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
este é o navio da pérola
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
mundo que muda sob minha mão
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
raça elevado-carregada
esta é a canção da juventude

 



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