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pela costa, pelo mar
não seja falso
sol e vento e batida do mar
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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