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veio fazer exame de me pela mão
e meu nome é truthful
um olhar é mas um raio
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
a fragrância veio
o que mim lhe devem
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
não se aflija que sobre
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
com alegria e maravilha
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos

 



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