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thanksgiving poem

jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
von der Sonne noch Sterne
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
glooms der Lebeneichen
und mein Name ist truthful
welches hält
er spricht nicht gut

 



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