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jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
folglich kann ich nicht
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
hängen Sie keinen Wreath
ich halte Ihr Herz
eine Feder des Stahls
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin

 



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