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die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
in allen Sachen gesprochen nicht von
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
erklären Sie mir nicht
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
ich bin fevered
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
seien Sie nicht mit mir verärgert
in den mournful Zahlen
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse

 



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