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meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
nie in meinem ganzem Leben
was wir jetzt tut
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert

 



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