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grandmother poem

ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
sehen Sie das vorläufige
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
es gibt ein, das dieses i einmal so sehr liebte
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
schöne, tragical Gesichter
königliches Fest war erfolgt
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
wenn der Schleier von den Augen angehoben wird
holen Sie mir weichen Song
die Bögen der roten Brücke

 



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