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third meeting at the Coral Arts Building
Journey on, now, Mary,
Keep journeying.
The cocks are crowing,
And the place is near.
Journey on, beloved,
My jewel (...)
I will see, my lady,
That your strength is failing;
I can hardly, alas,
Bear your agony.
Courage! We shall find
Some shelter there. (...)
Come! The place is near.
Foam Print and Text Kerstin Fuchs
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