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Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
für Wahrheit für Liebe
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
um Mitternacht
er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten

 



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