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cidade que não é uma cidade
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu detestei-o
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
a festa real foi feita
mas alas, sonhos justos
há qualquer um lá
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
e pão do breaketh mais
têm você andar visto através da vila
veja, desta moeda falsa dele

 



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