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eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
um pensamento doce solemn
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
tempestade
ainda treze anos
o mais saddest do ano
eu sou fevered

 



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