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als ich ein Junge an der Hochschule war
wir legen
ich brenne keinen Duft
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
dieser merkwĂĽrdige Begleiter kam auf shuffling FĂĽĂźe
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
ich kann nicht Ihnen jetzt erklären
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
weich als das Bett in der Masse

 



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