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death poem

Bruder, bin ich Feuer
ich brenne keinen Duft
es gibt ein, das dieses i einmal so sehr liebte
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
ich loathed Sie
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend

 



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