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es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
sie sprengte fierce Wein

 



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