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unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
wenn der Schleier von den Augen angehoben wird
für Wahrheit für Liebe
das traurigste des Jahres

 



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