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quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
em seus regimentals ásperos
algum queixou-se ao mestre
e como poderia você sonho da reunião

 



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