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unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
er spricht nicht gut
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
Sie sind schön und verblassen
der Körper kann begrenzen
traurig sprechend
ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
die Wiese kroch

 



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