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eine Meile nach
was wir jetzt tut
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
mit den meek, braunen Augen
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshhe
im Hafen neuen Yorks
Nobility des Todes wieder
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau na sind
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin

 



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