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innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
ihr schönes Haar
für Wahrheit für Liebe
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
ich weiß, was Sie sagen werden
die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
als weiße Kerze


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