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você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu vi com olhos abertos
um history muito notável isto é
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
há um país completamente do vinho
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
no alvorecer, disse
a escuridão
em setembro
e meu nome é truthful

 



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