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der Schnee whispers über mich
gestern Abend legte der Vollmond ein Tuch von Weiß
ich sah, daß Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
zwei Reihen der Kohlpflanzen
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
Melancholie, Blau war sie
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
er wird gegangen
der Duft kam
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang

 



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