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warum so traurig mein reizendes?
von der Sonne noch Sterne
voll von den Rissen
seien Sie nicht mit mir verärgert
Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
ich stand
meine ganze Liebe für meinen Bonbon
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
ich bin alt und blind
als ich war, lief London ein

 



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