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hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
das traurigste des Jahres
sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten
einfach sprechend
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
dieses ist das Arsenal
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner
im Bereich
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir

 



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