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Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände
ich weiß nicht wo
glooms der Lebeneichen
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
gerade jetzt
ich bin alt und blind

 



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