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sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten
wölbte die Flut
bis zu ihrem Raumfenster
über ihnen alle, unten schauend
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
wenig Park, den ich durch führe
ich mag es
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen

 



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