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em sua barraca guardada
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
não gire sua cabeça
vontade você glimmer no mar?
macio como a cama na terra
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe

 



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