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was ich Ihnen verdanken
Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
es gibt drei Möglichkeiten, in denen Männer nehmen
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
grünes Nachmittagsserene und hell
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
sie sprengte fierce Wein

 



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