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seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
unter dem Erntemond
für Wahrheit für Liebe
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
desolate und einsam
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
hoch-getragenes Rennen
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
Stern-Staub und vaporous Licht

 



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