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06.03.2012, 21:56 | #1 |
You
Not even you saw what lays behind
my brown doors to sudden death you could have had all of my kind but now I’ll lay my little wreath now I know what I was living for my tasks are fulfilled I need to go you hit my forgotten inner core you learned to live I teached you so! Ja ich weiß, ziemlich holprig usw. |
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