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es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
an der Dämmerung sagte er
die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
entlang den Bänken
rühren Sie sich
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
Material des Mondes
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
Ginghamhund und die Kalikokatze
eine Feder des Stahls
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen

 



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