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die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
Standplatz hier durch meine Seite
fĂĽr dann auĂźen
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
unter den Bergen wandered ich
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naĂź sind
alter Wein zum Trinken
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an

 



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