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ich bilde meinen Abschirmrahmen, aber niemand weiß
mit den meek, braunen Augen
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
ein Nebel fuhr unten
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch

 



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