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in das leise Land
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
erklären Sie mir weniger oder erklären Sie mir mehr
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
unter den Bergen wandered ich
die Sonne ist oben


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