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ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
hoch-getragenes Rennen
allein
meine ganze Liebe für meinen Bonbon
königliches Fest war erfolgt
Glasbläser der Zeit
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
und breakethbrot nicht mehr

 



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