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era muitas e muito um ano há
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
dê-me
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu não pray para a paz
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
fraco-é voada a canção
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu gosto d

 



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