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musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
veja o tentative
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu disse
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
os dias hypocritic
ame-me no último, ou se você não
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
eu sou fevered
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel

 



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