Sentaste e deparaste-te com a confusão, tocaste-me e percebeste que estava a sonhar.
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Anónimo
disse...
And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust...
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds There is a tree as old as me Branches were sewn by the color of green Ground had arose and passed it's knees :)
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And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust...
Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed it's knees :)
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