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unter dem Erntemond
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
wer den Regen liebt
Sie sind frei
meine ganze Liebe für meinen Bonbon
die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln

 



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