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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu sou uma mulher
uma vez este turf macio
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
você recorda
e pão do breaketh mais
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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