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amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
flores dos bebęs
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
gloom
tręs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu amo minha vida, mas năo demasiado bem
ainda treze anos

 



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