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eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
os céus que eram ashen e sober
um com você
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
do sol nem das estrelas
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
para então without
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
e meu nome é truthful
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto

 



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