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war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch
truely
sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
Roses und Gold
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
um Mitternacht
Moonlight tief und zart
ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt

 



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