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talvez
você ouve a chuva?
nobility da morte outra vez
eu não queimo nenhum incense
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
truely
poderíamos nós mas para saber
e pão do breaketh mais
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
pela ponte rude
qual eu desejo observar
quando você vier hoje à noite
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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