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lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen
ich sterbe
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
über ihnen alle, unten schauend
umsponnen und gesponnen
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
geben Sie mich
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse

 



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