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ich bin alt und blind
auf und an
so verloren
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
umsponnen und gesponnen
für dann außen
vor tausend leisen Jahren
und noch gingen sie an
ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
ich erwarte Sie


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