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Blüten der Babys
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
was wir jetzt tut
Tag ist erfolgt
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
ich sah die erste Birne
und mein Name ist truthful
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner
lassen Sie hören
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen

 



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