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ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
noch dreizehn Jahre
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit

 



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