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häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
im September
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
erklären Sie mir
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
lassen Sie uns unsere niedrigeren Neigungen ausdrücken
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
es war der Herbst des Jahres
sie sprengte fierce Wein
ich gehe meine Weise complacently

 



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