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There goes old man
And dream it relative
And this is the king's crown
It was
And it's his friend Carín Leon, old man
Of the unpublished
There goes old man, ayayay
And pure crown of rela
The devil knows more because he is old
Complete the sentence for me
He does well for being discreet
And it doesn't make anyone less
It is easy to navigate
For all social classes
If you don't cough there in the smoke
The less an air ruffles his hair
Although the rooster is calm
Don't tie the knife
You can hit a reverse
And kick them
And it's not for me to get scared
But he can't stand the bully
Let them be warned
If it is comfortable or if it loves
With a full backpack
Of the anguish it leaves
Paconera in good food that's what the company is about
A jot and an r to the ball with the management...
And just like that
The pincer is low there, old men
It was
Always on top of things
What happens while waiting
For everything there is an answer
They talk about what they want
cut glass tumbler
And a sip of Selecta
He knows everything
He overflows with intelligence
The word forms the man
His actions confirm it
You may have money left over
But you are short of joy
It's better to be honey
What to be wasp poison
Blessings of a mother
And the path illuminates him
With one step always forward
The secret knows that well
His father never fails him
The old man took out the breed
If the old man proposes something
He doesn't sleep until he reaches it...
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