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es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
lassen Sie uns unsere niedrigeren Neigungen ausdrücken
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
dieser merkwürdige Begleiter kam auf shuffling Füße
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
ein Fliegenwort von hier und dort
meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert


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