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schön
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
gloom
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
tat Sie hören überhaupt
ich sah die erste Birne
durch das Ufer durch das Meer
für Wahrheit für Liebe
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
wenig Park, den ich durch führe

 



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