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son poem

unter dem Erntemond
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
die langen resounding Marmorflure
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
voll von den Rissen
das Licht zurĂĽckgenommen
achtzig Jahre haben und mehr ĂĽberschritten
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne

 



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