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com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
ame-me no último, ou se você não
pela costa, pelo mar
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
a noite era preta e drear
faça exame de meus bracelets
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso

 



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