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a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
qual eu desejo observar
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
todo meu amor para meu doce
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
nos salőes do sono vocę vagueou perto
veja, eles retornam
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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