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meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
wer den Regen liebt
tat Sie sehen überhaupt ein Krokodil
aus dem funkelnden Meer heraus
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
verbessern Sie als Granit
ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
was wir jetzt tut

 



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