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wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
eine Meile nach
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
Schatten legen entlang broadway
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
von der Sonne noch Sterne
süsses splendor
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege


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