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o que mim lhe devem
desolado e solitário
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu estive pelo casement aberto
a música i ouvido com vocę era mais do que a música
levantado dos mortos
tęm vocę ouvido
e meu nome é truthful
mas eu năo posso lę-lo agora
um pássaro cantou

 



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