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innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
dieses ist das Arsenal
ich sah, daß Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
ich bot sie aller Abschied
er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
Schatten legen entlang broadway
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
in die Dunkelheit und Frieden meinem abschließenden Betts
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
gute Frau
rühren Sie sich
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft


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