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möglicherweise
verbessern Sie als Granit
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
über ihnen alle, unten schauend
oben auslösen, unten fallend
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
die alten Songs
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
ich brenne keinen Duft
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
wer der Läufer in den Himmeln ist
wenn Sie heute abend kommen

 



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