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glooms dos viv-carvalhos
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu estou morrendo
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu amo minha vida, mas nĂŁo demasiado bem
o mestre de destinies humanos Ă© mim
era o outono do ano
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
nobility da morte outra vez

 



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