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meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
truely
Stadt, die nicht eine Stadt ist
als ich war, lief London ein
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
zwischen den musing Sonnenuntergang und die Dunkelheit
Stern-Staub und vaporous Licht

 



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