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mundo que muda sob minha măo
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
cara esposa
tęm vocę năo ouvido
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
short e doce, e nós viemos ŕ extremidade dela
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
gloom
com os olhos meek, marrons
nas manhăs nuvem-cinzentas
em todas as coisas năo faladas de

 



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