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dunkel-eyed
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
und mein Name ist truthful
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
entlang den Bänken
ich bin alt und blind
alle innen und alle ohne mich
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
ist häufig er nicht so?
hohe Wände und sehr groß

 



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