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este o arsenal
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
simplesmente falando
porque
o relmpago piscou, e levantou
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
tm voc andar visto atravs da vila
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
quem o corredor nos cus
um com voc
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento

 



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