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vinho velho a beber
muito bem, você liberais
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
as estrelas caíram do heaven
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
apenas agora

 



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