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grĂĽnes Nachmittagsserene und hell
sie sprengte fierce Wein
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekĂĽhlt bin
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
von FuĂźboden zu Decke
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind

 



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