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e meu nome é truthful
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
a festa real foi feita
do sol nem das estrelas
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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