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f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
cara esposa
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu não queimo nenhum incense
não gire sua cabeça
para a verdade, para o amor
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eighty anos passaram, e mais
homem frio stern

 



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