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als ich war, lief London ein
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
grünes Nachmittagsserene und hell
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
schön
sehen Sie, sie zurückgehen
Meister der menschlichen Schicksale sind ich
ich loathed Sie
holen Sie mir weichen Song
dieser merkwürdige Begleiter kam auf shuffling Füße
sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe

 



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