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eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
em possa
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
mulher boa
caído assim
eu prendo seu coração
temos nós nenhum shame?
para trás, gire para trás
o que nós fará agora

 



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