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ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
ein Leben auf der Ozeanwelle
ein kleiner Pfirsich im Obstgarten wuchs
Sie sind frei
burly, DösenHumblebiene
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
lassen Sie uns errichten
tat Sie hören überhaupt
hatten er und i aber getroffen
seien Sie nicht falsch
gestiegen von den Toten

 



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