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babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
truely
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
zwischen den musing Sonnenuntergang und die Dunkelheit
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
tat Sie hören überhaupt
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer

 



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