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poem for dad

ich liebte eine Frau
sehen Sie, sie zurückgehen
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
dunkel-eyed
die Sonne ist oben

 



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