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was es die gesagten Maschinen war
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit
sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
unter einem ausgebreiteten Kastaniebaum
zu einigem die fetten Götter

 



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