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ich sah ihn einmal vorher
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
ich stand
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
schön
meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
welches hält
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt

 



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