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I will not cry again today. I will not think of my burial again. |
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I will not cry again today. I will not think of my burial again. |
Melchior will lay a wreath on my coffin. Pastor kahlbauch will console my parents. Rector sonnenstitch will cite examples from history. |
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Melchior will lay a wreath on my coffin. Pastor kahlbauch will console my parents. Rector sonnenstitch will cite examples from history. |
It is possible that i shall not have a tombstone. I had wanted a snow white urn on a pedastal of black syenite. |
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It is possible that i shall not have a tombstone. I had wanted a snow white elurn on a pedastal of black syenite. |
Thank God, I shall not miss them. Monuments are for the living, not the dead. |
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Thank God, I shall not miss them. Monuments are for the living, not the dead. |
I should need a whole year to say farewell to everything in my thoughts. I will not cry again. I am so happy to be able to look back without bitterness. |
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I should need a whole year to say farewell to everything in my thoughts. I will not cry again. I am so happy to be able to look back without bitterness. |
How many beautiful evenings have I passed with Melchior! Under the osiers, at the forester's house, on the highway where the five lindens stand, on the schlossberg, among the restful ruins of the runenburg- |
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How many beautiful evenings have I passed with Melchior! Under the osiers, at the forester's house, on the highway where the five lindens stand, on the schlossberg, among the restful ruins of the runenburg- |
I see earnest, friendly glances, luring me there in the distance, the headless queen, the headless queen- compassion awaiting me with open arms- |
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I see earnest, friendly glances, luring me there in the distance, the headless queen, the headless queen- compassion awaiting me with open arms- |
The mists close in, life is bitter on the tongue. |
