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ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
burly, DösenHumblebiene
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
umsponnen und gesponnen
glänzt das letzte Alter, das folgende mit Hoffnung wird gesehen
erklären Sie mir weniger oder erklären Sie mir mehr
ich wundere manchmal, mich wenn es wirklich zutreffend ist

 



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