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durch das Ufer durch das Meer
wenn ich sehr sicher war
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
ich stand
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
burly, DösenHumblebiene
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
ich sagte
Standplatz hier durch meine Seite
von Fußboden zu Decke
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets

 



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