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raça elevado-carregada
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
porque assim sad meu encantador?
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você

 



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