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seu cabelo bonito
macia weeping
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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