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Unter der Maske- Eine Kurzgeschichte -

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Das Leben eines Artisten ist nicht so bunt, wie es in der Manege scheint.
Kaum ein Zuschauer ist in der Lage unter die Masken zu blicken und die Wahrheit zu erkennen.

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