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mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
voll von den Rissen
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
gloom

 



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