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die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
gelebt durch den River-side
ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
entlang einem River-side
ich liege am Tabellenberg
sind Sie lebendig?
es gibt drei Möglichkeiten, in denen Männer nehmen

 



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