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Estou farto Farto desta merda merda desta vida quero morrer porque não sou ninguém nunca fui e já mais serei alguém estou farto de sofrer viver e conviver raios partam quero morrer vendo o mano Huambo a brincar, e a Jamba a sorrir com o Wandulo gritando pela paz da nossa pátria.

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