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há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
renove a visão do prazer
há qualquer um lá
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu não pray para a paz
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
doce e forte
eu sou fevered
as estrelas caíram do heaven
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
talvez
caras bonitas, tragical

 



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