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ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
und mit dem Summenvogel
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
wie das Glätten fällt
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
so verloren

 



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