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geschrieben am: 03.08.2003 um 16:49 Uhr
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Falcon dreams each night wish yourself I a journey on one completely
and magic way. I dream each long minute about liberty, but the way
there is too far for me. Each day long myself I to a place, but he is
much too far from me away. I wish yourself boundless liberty, to fly
by time and space, that is those only true truth, that is my desire
and life dream! I dream always the dream of fly, if I flew, it would
be more than triumph, but that for me it is not possible, as
realization early into my heart in Still I
expenditure-dreamed the dream, did not miss so far not the smallest
chance. I wish yourself boundless liberty, to fly by time and space,
that is those only true truth, that is my desire and life dream! I
miss the view downward into the depth, it am, as if the sky would call
noise after me. Flies is for me the highest of the feelings to feel the
wind, the clouds, the coolness. |
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