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während ich das Hören stand, diskret dumb
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
Material des Mondes
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
ihr schönes Haar
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
zum leidenschaftlichen Geliebten
schwach-weak-winged Song
ich liege am Tabellenberg
als ich ein Junge an der Hochschule war
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
gegangen vor uns
Sie sind frei
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich

 



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