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eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocĂŞ
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
eu gosto d
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
no alvorecer, disse
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha

 



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