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ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
Massentravails
jenseits schauen
weich als das Bett in der Masse
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
in das leise Land
in den Hallen des Schlafes wandered Sie vorbei
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
und mein Name ist truthful
Liebe ist tausend Möglichkeiten gesungen worden
ich weiß nicht wo
Schatten legen entlang broadway

 



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