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Stefan George.
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Exactly! Stefan George.
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But that's impossible!
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Stealing, flies.
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Stealing, flies.
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ldiot! ldiot! ldiot!
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l didn't steal it.
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Or l....
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-You must believe me, Luise.
-l believe you, Walter.

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Things like that can happen.
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Things like that can happen, really.
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Why Stefan George of all people?
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Why are you crying?
Tell me why you're crying.

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l live in a house full of idiots.
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''Perfumes like infants' cheeks there are,
sweet as oboes.

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''Others of decay,
breath of things unlimited...

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''amber, musk and incense...
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''through which the rapture
of our souls sing.''

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Did you really like it?
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Lovely flies! Lovely!
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Yes, that's by me, too...
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isn't it?
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''Again my inner self cannot make...
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''this monstrous mantle of flesh
about my soul...

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''show more restraint towards you,
my genius.

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''So this hand writes anew,
hoping to be moved and guided.

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''For a long time,
l was desperate with loneliness.

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''Then l dreamed, as l wrote before...
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''that you were deep inside me.
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''The grandeur of your granite tenderness...
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''makes the universe of illustrious
beings tremble.''

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Walter Kranz here.
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ls that Andrée?

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