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abaixo do helm do guerreiro
acima de e para baixo vai
as cançőes antigas
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu amei uma mulher
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
vocę está desobstruído
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
seu cabelo bonito

 



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