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ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
möglicherweise
jenseits schauen
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
geben Sie mir Hunger
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
Blüten der Babys
wer der Läufer in den Himmeln ist
alle innen und alle ohne mich
als weiße Kerze
meine ganze Liebe für meinen Bonbon

 



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