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eu não posso dizê-lo agora
travails da terra
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
sadly falando
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
não do mundo largo do todo
apenas agora
uma milha atrás
esse ano
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
algum queixou-se ao mestre
diga-me

 



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