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gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
unter dem Helm des Warriors
gegangen vor uns
noch dreizehn Jahre
ein süß ernster Gedanke
königliches Fest war erfolgt
ich mag es
Massentravails
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
die alten Songs
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
als ich am Sonnenuntergang zurückkam

 



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