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porque assim sad meu encantador?
eu tive um medo em minha vida
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
eu gosto d
sad são que sabem não o amor
estes sejam
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
é frequentemente não assim?
algum queixou-se ao mestre

 



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