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und mit dem Summenvogel
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschĂĽtztes loveliness
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
Nacht war schwarz und drear
es gibt Gewinne fĂĽr alle unsere Verluste
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld

 



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