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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
os prayers brancos pequenos
nós não éramos muitos
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
os dias hypocritic
quando eu retornei no por do sol
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz

 



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