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wenig Park, den ich durch führe
allein
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
haben wir keine Schande?
schauen Sie zurück mit longing Augen und wissen Sie, daß ich folge
unter dem Helm des Warriors
der Schnee whispers über mich

 



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