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Das bunte Mädchen

Das bunte Mädchen

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 12, 2018
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Sie ist einzigartig. Sie hat immer gute Laune. Ist selbstbewusst und sie ist dafür bekannt das sie jede Woche nach einer Farbe richtet. Sie ist zugleich Künstlerin und das Kunstwerk selbst. Sogar ihr Name ist eine Farbe Elvia- Lateinisch für gelb.
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