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wölbte die Flut
ihr schönes Haar
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
tat Sie hören überhaupt
zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
wie ein blanker Mann ich gehen
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor

 



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