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eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
pela costa, pelo mar
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
com os olhos meek, marrons

 



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