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porque assim sad meu encantador?
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
eu vou minha maneira complacently
há um país completamente do vinho
eu penso d esplêndido justo
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
como uma vela branca
rode-me para baixo pelo prado

 



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