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eu quero saber onde você vive
com os olhos meek, marrons
era o outono do ano
eu ganhei a raça
e assim vai
a fragrância veio
se ele
os prayers brancos pequenos
apenas agora
cara esposa
tempestade
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré

 



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