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meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
über den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
nie in meinem ganzem Leben
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
Roses und Gold
wölbte die Flut
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich

 



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