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love friendship poem

vinho velho a beber
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
há um país completamente do vinho
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
você recorda
eu gosto d
antes do saint de bronze solemn
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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