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Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
Einfachheit
die Wiese kroch
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
ich bot sie aller Abschied
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
glooms der Lebeneichen
ca. beschwerte sich zum Meister

 



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