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ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
Wille schimmern Sie auf dem Meer?
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
die kleinen weißen Gebete
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
in ihren zackigen regimentals
zwei Reihen der Kohlpflanzen
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte

 



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