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alguns dos hurts que você se curou
uma vez este turf macio
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu ganhei a raça
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos

 



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