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eu não queimo nenhum incense
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
no porto de york novo
e pão do breaketh mais
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
arched a inundação
no alvorecer, disse
de nossos lugares escondidos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
e meu nome é truthful

 



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