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ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
so gefallen
ich bin alt und blind
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
ich sterbe
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
ich kann nicht Ihnen jetzt erklären
während ich das Hören stand, diskret dumb

 



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