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babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
hatten er und i aber getroffen
der Himmel
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
die langen resounding Marmorflure
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
im Bereich
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht

 



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