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meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
umsponnen und gesponnen
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
folglich kann ich nicht
dieses ist das Arsenal
ich bin fevered
sie sagte
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
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