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ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
die kleinen weißen Gebete
ist häufig er nicht so?
voll von den Rissen
Töchter der Zeit
ich sah, daß Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
lassen Sie nicht hören
Meister der menschlichen Schicksale sind ich

 



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