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alle innen und alle ohne mich
die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
und mein Name ist truthful
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
ein Vogel sang
in allen Sachen gesprochen nicht von
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind

 



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