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eu ganhei a raça
são você acordado?
era muitas e muito um ano há
algum queixou-se ao mestre
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
eu tive um medo em minha vida
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
agite
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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