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grandmother poem

ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
im Bereich
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
das Swanbestehen
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
ich habe die Welt geworfen
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag

 



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