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jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
Nobility des Todes wieder
herauf von den Süden am Bruch des Tages
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
bis zu ihrem Raumfenster
der Duft kam
glooms der Lebeneichen
in können Sie
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut

 



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