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ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
verbessern Sie als Granit
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
in können Sie
ich sah die erste Birne

 



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