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cai aqui nenhuma luz
você diz que você me ama
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
há um país completamente do vinho
ido antes de nós
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
a festa real foi feita
melancolia, azul era
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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