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ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
haben Sie gesehenes Gehen durch das Dorf
alter Wein zum Trinken
ein kleiner Pfirsich im Obstgarten wuchs
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
als weiße Kerze
ist häufig er nicht so?

 



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