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wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
das traurigste des Jahres
Sie sind frei
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
der Duft kam
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
ich fülle diese Schale
ich bin eine Frau
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen

 



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