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moonlight profundo e macio
agora que eu lhe esfriei
eu ganhei a raça
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
mundo que muda sob minha măo
eu prendo seu coraçăo
eu vi que o deus vocę a duvida?
existir da cisne

 



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