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es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
ich bete nicht für Frieden
Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit
ich stand
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
einige windigere Tage
hatten er und i aber getroffen

 



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