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minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
dê-me a fome
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
eu disse
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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