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não pendure nenhuma grinalda
era muitas e muito um ano há
flores dos bebês
rosas e ouro
eu sou fevered
em seu vôo
os poetas dizem
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
como nivelar cai
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
qual se mantem
eu quero saber onde você vive

 



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