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folglich kann ich nicht
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
die Bögen der roten Brücke
ein Schimmer des Goldes in gloom und Grau
Stern-Staub und vaporous Licht
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
Sturm
Tage endeared zu jedem MUSE
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
traurig sprechend
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
ich bin alt und blind

 



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