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ich loathed Sie
um Mitternacht
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
was wir jetzt tut
ich bin fevered
ich bot sie aller Abschied
mit Freude und Wunder
Töchter der Zeit
lassen Sie das reizende Wortunsaid
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
Massentravails
wenn Nacht entlang den StraĂźen der Stadt treibt
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet

 



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