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a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
este é o navio da pérola
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você

 



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