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vor drei Jahren heute
alter Wein zum Trinken
was ich Ihnen verdanken
stern kalter Mann
wer der Läufer in den Himmeln ist
in den mournful Zahlen
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen

 



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