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amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
nós não éramos muitos
levantado dos mortos
dê-me a fome
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
como águias na elevação ascendente
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
eu moldei o mundo
um history muito notável isto é
vontade você glimmer no mar?
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente

 



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