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schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
wenn ich sehr sicher war
ich fülle diese Schale
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
aus dem funkelnden Meer heraus
in können Sie
weich weinend
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
dunkel-eyed
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
unter den Bergen wandered ich

 



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