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wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
wir waren nicht viele
während ich das Hören stand, diskret dumb
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
ein mit Ihnen
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
als weiße Kerze

 



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