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todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
perguntam-me onde eu estive
macia agora a luz do dia
fora do mar sparkling
tręs anos há hoje
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
este é o arsenal
eu tive um medo em minha vida
na terra silenciosa
vocę é bonito e desvanecido
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
o prado estava rastejando

 



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