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Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
geben Sie mir Hunger
Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
folglich kann ich nicht
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf

 



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