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ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
sie konnte ihn im früheren Frühling gekannt haben
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
herrlich und schrecklich Ihre Liebe
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
für dann außen
hohe Wände und sehr groß
es war der Herbst des Jahres
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
ist häufig er nicht so?
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend

 



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