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die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
in den mournful Zahlen
wir waren nicht viele
es war der Herbst des Jahres
um Mitternacht
tat Sie sehen überhaupt ein Krokodil
ich halte Ihr Herz
wer der Läufer in den Himmeln ist
in das leise Land

 



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