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a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
como águias na elevação ascendente
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
flores dos bebês
eu disse
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo

 



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