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pela ponte rude
eu ganhei a raça
agora que eu lhe esfriei
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
este é o arsenal
uma milha atrás
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
o sol está acima
um history muito notável isto é
cara esposa
nós colocamos
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave

 



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