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wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
folglich kann ich nicht
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
ich liebte eine Frau
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied

 



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