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ich sah, daß Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
aber alas, gerade Träume
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
liebe Frau
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
wölbte die Flut
wie das Glätten fällt
umsponnen und gesponnen
entlang einem River-side
ich bin eine Frau
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais

 



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