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alle jene Schätze, die liegen
die Wiese kroch
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
ist häufig er nicht so?
wir, die standen
im Hafen neuen Yorks
Nacht ist dunkel und die Winterwinde

 



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