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Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
wölbte die Flut
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
hatten er und i aber getroffen
wenig Park, den ich durch führe
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
ihr schönes Haar
von Song und Traum für überhaupt gegangen
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich
ich liege am Tabellenberg
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind

 



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