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ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
allein
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
ich fülle diese Schale
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch
die Bögen der roten Brücke
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
die Schatten der Schiffe

 



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