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Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
geben Sie mir Hunger
und mein Name ist truthful
jenseits schauen
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
ich loathed Sie
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
hoch-getragenes Rennen
achtzig Jahre haben und mehr überschritten
in das leise Land

 



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