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es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
wer den Regen liebt
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
wölbte die Flut
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind
einige windigere Tage
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
sind Sie wach?
seien Sie nicht falsch

 



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