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alle werfen die Jahre nieder
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
ca. beschwerte sich zum Meister
von FuĂźboden zu Decke
herauf von den SĂĽden am Bruch des Tages
sehen Sie, sie zurĂĽckgehen
ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben

 



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