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weich als das Bett in der Masse
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
von unseren versteckten Plätzen
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
ich halte Ihr Herz
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
im Bereich
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages

 



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