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nunca em toda minha vida
era o outono do ano
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
ao lado de um campo stricken
você diz que você me ama
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
na esfera

 



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