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há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
renove a visão do prazer
há um país completamente do vinho
mil anos silenciosos há
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
o dia é feito
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
os arcos da ponte vermelha
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você

 



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