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zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
und mit dem Summenvogel
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
es war der Herbst des Jahres
geben Sie mir Hunger
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
in das leise Land

 



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