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sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
schöne, tragical Gesichter
Massentravails
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
eine Feder des Stahls
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
die Schwärzung

 



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