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ame-me no último, ou se você não
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
sadly falando
balançado no berço do profundo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
os dias hypocritic
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
veja, eles retornam
eu detestei-o

 



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