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nicht von der breiten Welt des Ganzen
die hypocritic Tage
Sie sagen, daß Sie mich lieben
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
ich singe Ihnen
erklären Sie mir nicht
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört

 



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