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sad love poem

f4-lo vem sempre um jacar
eu no posso diz-lo agora
assim perdido
acima de e para baixo vai
a algum os deuses gordos
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
no do mundo largo do todo
em seu vo
carrinho aqui por meu lado
diga-me
a o que uma mulher a comparar beloved

 



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