Transcription: The winter night is golden for all. Och trinken nach nich, Herst zing ist mein Seid luch. Das lieb von Kommen, Sol amat die Ziele, Welt die Dan, And in human art, we digest, de-girdle, de-sailor, as we lunch, till deep roider, where design, Don't call his dust, Daniel. And even harder, like hell or me you
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