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é ido
moonlight profundo e macio
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
deixe-me ser sad
uma pena do aço
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu sou o vento que wavers
balançado no berço do profundo
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
simplesmente falando
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
em seus regimentals ásperos

 



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