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aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
pela ponte rude
o prado estava rastejando
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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