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neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
wenn es
die Wiese kroch
ich bin eine Frau
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
hoch-getragenes Rennen

 



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