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meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
sie sagte
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
Nobility des Todes wieder
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
wenig Park, den ich durch führe
welches ich erwähnen möchte
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an

 



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