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ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet
Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
von unseren versteckten Plätzen
voll von den Rissen
was wir jetzt tut
traurig sprechend
der Duft kam
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
wer den Wind nennen wird
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen

 



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