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Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
zu einigem die fetten Götter
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
wer den Regen liebt
es war der Herbst des Jahres
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
für Wahrheit für Liebe

 



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