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eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
rosas e ouro
a mĂşsica i ouvido com vocĂŞ era mais do que a mĂşsica
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
deus
se eu for muito certo
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas

 



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