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uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
nobility da morte outra vez
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim

 



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