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wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
in ihren zackigen regimentals
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem FluĂź
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaĂźt und geneigt
ich ging auf und ab die StraĂźen
ich bin in das Ă–dland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
der Körper kann begrenzen

 



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