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und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
bleiben Sie nicht mehr
unter dem Erntemond
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
herauf von den SĂĽden am Bruch des Tages
sehen Sie, daĂź ich Ihnen mich gebe
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört

 



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