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unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
warum
Schatten legen entlang broadway
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
welches ich erwähnen möchte
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
unter dem Erntemond
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
wie wild, wie Hexe-wie sonderbares, das das Leben sein sollte
ihr schönes Haar
sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten
truely

 



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