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mas alas, sonhos justos
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
qual se mantem
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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