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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
năo permaneça năo mais
muito bem, vocę liberais
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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