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weich weinend
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
ich sagte
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
wenig Park, den ich durch führe
Wille schimmern Sie auf dem Meer?

 



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