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ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
behold ich, in meinem chiffon, in Gaze und in Filterstreifen
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
liebe Frau
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
ich erwarte Sie
lieben Sie mich schließlich oder, wenn Sie nicht werden
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden

 



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