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do sol nem das estrelas
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nĂłs sĂŁo
como águias na elevação ascendente
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
sobre o rio beckon a mim
havia trĂŞs no prado pelo ribeiro
havia um momento em anos anteriores
sumário em uma noite do vôo
eu amei uma mulher
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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