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ich bin in das Ă–dland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daĂź sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind LĂĽgner
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
eine Meile nach
ein Leben auf der Ozeanwelle
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm

 



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