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passado unrelenting do thou
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
ame-me no último, ou se você não
o alvorecer era verde maçã
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
sadly falando
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu detestei-o
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
simplesmente falando


 



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