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über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
allein
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
für diese weißen Arme über meinen Ansatz
das traurigste des Jahres
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
schön
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände

 



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