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vor tausend leisen Jahren
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
das traurigste des Jahres
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
lassen Sie uns unsere niedrigeren Neigungen ausdrücken
was ich Ihnen verdanken

 



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