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simplicity
o ar é como uma borboleta
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
os dias hypocritic
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
macia weeping
o céu
agora quando meus bordos viverem

 



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