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a neve sussurra sobre mim
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
não seja falso
em todas as coisas não faladas de
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu não queimo nenhum incense
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
ame-me no último, ou se você não

 



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