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                              Que nos iRritamos

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                         Tu sempre bArafustando

                                           Reclamando de tanta coisa

                    E eu exigIndo que tu percebesses

              Que naDa tinha contra ti.

                                       FinAlmente …

                                          Consegui! Será?

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