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er spricht nicht gut
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
die alten Songs
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
durch das Ufer durch das Meer
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
und so geht sie

 



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