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Deus does not exist. Klebefolie Holzdekor But if he does, He lives in the sky above me, In the fattest largest cloud up there. He is whiter than white and cleaner than clean. Bonn Homepagegestaltung He wants to reach me. Deus does not exist. But if he does i always notice him. Getting ready in his airy room. Kunststoffbehälter He is picking his gloves so gently off. He wants to touch me. I'm walking humbly down a tiny street. Pulling my collar it gets bigger. Hausverwaltung in Köln I once met him. It really surprised me. He put me in a bath tub. Made me squeeky clean. Hausverwaltung in Köln Really clean. To create a universe you must taste the forbidden fruit. He said hi. i said hi. I was still clean. Urlaub Usedom Deus does not exist. But if he does he'd want to get down from that cloud. First marzipan fingers than marble hands. More silent than silence and slower than slow. Hausbau planen Diving towards me. My collar is huge room for two hands, They start at the chest and move slowly down. I thought i had seen everything. Denkmalschutz Wohnung He wasn't white and fluffy. He just had sideburns. He just had sideburns. and a quiff. He said hi. i said hi. Basteln für Kinder I was still clean. I was squeeky clean. I was surprised. Just as you would be. Baudenkmal Deus deus. He does not exist. Deus deus.
