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poem for dad

es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
ich ging auf und ab die StraĂźen
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
lassen Sie hören
Sie sind frei

 



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