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gestern Abend legte der Vollmond ein Tuch von Weiß
unter dem Helm des Warriors
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
und mit dem Summenvogel
gegangen vor uns
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
Tag ist erfolgt
es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes
desolate und einsam
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen

 



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