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minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
e ainda andaram sobre
doce e forte
você diz que você me ama
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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