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ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
ich bot sie aller Abschied
zu einigem die fetten Götter
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
wenig Park, den ich durch fĂĽhre
truely
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaĂźt und geneigt

 



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