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eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
a festa real foi feita
em seus regimentals ásperos
năo se aflija que sobre
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
escute o mar soando
năo há nenhum escape pelo rio
vocę é bonito e desvanecido
o mais saddest do ano

 



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