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nobility da morte outra vez
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
os dias melancólicos vieram
e nse
com os olhos meek, marrons
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
o que era ele os motores ditos
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita

 



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