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And if death is a German teacher In the depths of the yellow fields Dispelled by era smoke The course finally went beyond terms To teach one important lesson. I am ready to develop the desired line The dream sheet that led to those roads And now it is possible to create Under the bridges the river, and the meadow became sloping. And on the slope burns than burned. Deep boundary is the original limit.
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Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 6:30 PM UTC
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And if death is a German teacher In the depths of the yellow fields Dispelled by era smoke The course finally went beyond terms To teach one important lesson. I am ready to develop the desired line The dream sheet that led to those roads And now it is possible to create Under the bridges the river, and the meadow became sloping. And on the slope burns than burned. Deep boundary is the original limit.
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Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 6:30 PM UTC
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