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amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
não seja falso
a algum os deuses gordos
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
deve ir para trás, disse

 



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