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schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
nicht von der breiten Welt des Ganzen
hatten er und i aber getroffen
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
welches hält

 



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