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meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
ein Schimmer des Goldes in gloom und Grau
in Ihrem Flug
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
voll von den Rissen
vor drei Jahren heute
weich als das Bett in der Masse
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
wenig Gatter wurde schließlich erreicht
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist

 



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