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In den Küssen, welche Lüge

Oh what lies there are in kisses!
And their guile so well prepared!
Sweet the snaring is; but this is
Sweeter still, to be ensnared.

Though your protests overwhelm me,
Still I know what you'll allow.
Yet I'll swear by all you tell me;
I'll believe all you avow.
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