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ich sah, daß Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
wölbte die Flut
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
stern kalter Mann
über den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
gegangen vor uns
das Swanbestehen
dunkel-eyed

 



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