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ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
ich sah, daĂź Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
während ich das Hören stand, diskret dumb

 



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