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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu espero-o
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
quem estará nomeando o vento
eu amo as configuraçőes melodious velhas
seu cabelo bonito
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu năo pray para a paz
estes sejam
como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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