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ich sagte
folglich kann ich nicht
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
wir legen
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
unter dem Helm des Warriors

 



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