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ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
wer den Regen liebt
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus
Tage endeared zu jedem MUSE
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
von Fußboden zu Decke
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit


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