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love friendship poem

weich weinend
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
wir, die standen
ich loathed Sie
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
ihr Gesicht ist angemessen und glatt und fein
der Himmel
diese sind
sie sagte

 



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