in the twilight
between skies of hope
blooming and whispering
with the wind
through my ears
through me
through my soul
my body's filled up
with life and warmth
between these skies
it's so alive and
peaceful here
outside this place
just a shell
and within
just something rotten
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Man merkt, du wirst besser (im Sinne von eigenständiger) im Dichten! Bleib am Ball!
In wie fern werde ich denn eigenständiger im Dichten? ^^
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What a drag it is getting old
"Kids are different today"
I hear ev'ry mother say
Mother needs something today to calm her down
And though she's not really ill
There's a little yellow pill
She goes running for the shelter of a mother's little helper
And it helps her on her way, gets her through her busy day
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