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eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
em números mournful
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
calma como que segundo verão
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
cara esposa
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre

 



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