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es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
rühren Sie sich
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen

 



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