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como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
a noite era preta e drear
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
dê-me
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
calma como que segundo verão
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
o dia é feito
eu ganhei a raça

 



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