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há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
as estrelas caíram do heaven
muito bem, vocę liberais
em números mournful
eu sou fevered
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
năo pendure nenhuma grinalda
dę-me a fome
passado unrelenting do thou
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved

 



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