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durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse
entlang einem River-side
schön
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
im Bereich
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
oben auslösen, unten fallend
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese

 



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