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Umhüllt von der weißen Nacht des Schlafs versponnen  in die totlose Glut des Leibes atmet  der große Körper  den Duft frischer Erde Aus dem ...

  • ئۇيغۇر
    For centuries In the purple city Highest harmony The misery of power.  Substitute for the soul. Highest surveillance highest annihilation hi...
  • on air
    monsieur what are those radio words? I suggest that you come to my studio next Friday and we can choose the colours. I really want to put th...
  • early
    "Monsieur, what a glory to be with you this morning. Look at the way heaven is looking at us."                                    ...