Hans Hemmert将巨大的气球充足气,胀满了整个房间,自己则住在这只黄气球里面。

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I have a stage,
but it’s my cage.
Lost in the wilderness,
again and again.
Sometimes we make mistakes,
dark and hazy.
Prices we pay
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