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as verdades terrĂ­veis estes sejam
eu resido na montanha da tabela
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
macia agora a luz do dia
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
deixe um sustento da alegria vocĂŞ
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu moldei o mundo
eu sou fevered
escuro-eyed
homem frio stern

 



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