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love poem quote

über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
wer den Regen liebt
hoch-getragenes Rennen
ich bin alt und blind
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
die Wiese kroch
und noch gingen sie an
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten

 



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