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desolado e solitário
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
era uma beleza nos dias
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
um history muito notável isto é
três anos há hoje
nobility da morte outra vez
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
paredes e enorme elevados
não seja falso
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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