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lassen Sie das reizende Wortunsaid
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
dieser merkwürdige Begleiter kam auf shuffling Füße
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
schöne, tragical Gesichter

 



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