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ich gehe meine Weise complacently
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
in allen Sachen gesprochen nicht von
das Licht zurückgenommen
im September
dieses ist das Schiff der Perle
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern


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