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ein kleiner Pfirsich im Obstgarten wuchs
ich wundere manchmal, mich wenn es wirklich zutreffend ist
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend
unter dem Erntemond
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin

 



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