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behold ich, in meinem chiffon, in Gaze und in Filterstreifen
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
Massentravails
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
eine Meile nach
aus mir heraus unwürdig und unbekannt
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir

 



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