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ich sterbe
als es
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
Sie sind frei
es gibt ein, das dieses i einmal so sehr liebte

 



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