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splendor doce
era o outono do ano
como uma vela branca
eu disse
você está desobstruído
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
se eu for muito certo
os prayers brancos pequenos
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
diga-me não
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
simplicity

 



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