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o que mim lhe devem
macia weeping
caras bonitas, tragical
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
havia um momento em anos anteriores
macia agora a luz do dia
uma tempestade está montando na maré
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade

 



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