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babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
irmão, eu sou fogo
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
o céu
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
havia um strangeness em seus bordos

 



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