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ich loathed Sie
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
durch die rude BrĂĽcke
eine Feder des Stahls
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekĂĽhlt bin
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
Schlaf süß in Ihren humble Gräbern
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
tat Sie sehen ĂĽberhaupt ein Krokodil
der Blitz blitzte und hob an
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac

 



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