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a noite escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu olhei em cima do cu glorious
voc diz que voc me ama
minha me twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
nobility da morte outra vez
ns no ramos muitos
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma athirst

 



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