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unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
ich sterbe
was ich Ihnen verdanken
ein dünner grauer Schatten auf dem Rand des Gedankens
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse

 



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