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ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
was wir jetzt tut
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
als weiße Kerze
auf und an
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
weich weinend

 



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