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como ela
travails da terra
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
as sombras dos navios
com os olhos meek, marrons
seu cabelo bonito
o alvorecer era verde maçã
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu resido na montanha da tabela

 



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