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There used to be a big coconut grove here
Also summt er dem Mädchen in Gedanken ein Schlaflied
They don’t shoot him, but they don’t let him in
This word, devoid of context, could mean almost anything
How far are we from Manila?
But he didn’t know who Kafka was
I said that in my youth I had been a rebel
Gone fishing
Then leave a little reminder on their windshield
Few believe this explanation
I’ve got a solution for that
No one likes my solutions
I feel foolish
But the trick has its limits
It works best with simple objects
But I never stopped wondering
No locksmith can open that door
Hover through the fog and filthy air
These bloggers are an angry bunch
He had built cyclotrons
Maybe the camera was his shield
I know how to sing
In my way I also am an artist
He wasn’t me
By noon, he was gone
And he stood in the blast
In the fell clutch of circumstance
1971 was the Year of Spaghetti
Cats often disappear like that

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