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zu einigem die fetten Götter
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
haben Sie gesehenes Gehen durch das Dorf
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
das traurigste des Jahres
truely

 



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