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este é o arsenal
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
a fragrância veio
sad são que sabem não o amor
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
sadly falando
fora do mar sparkling
em seu vôo
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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