3008
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3008
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Wichtiger Hinweis: Das Erinnerungsverfahren wird maschinell abgewickelt!
Die Maschinen ergreifen die Macht in tausend Jahren;
Naja nicht ganz, so etwa 3008.
Weder Blut noch Eiter; Jedoch viel Arbeitsspeicher!
Rechnen sie vor sich hin, Weder verstand noch sinn!
WOW ich würde gern Cityroller fahren.
Alles maschinell.
Oh Gott sag können wir nicht selber denken,
Wir lassen unsere Gedanken lenken! (2x)
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