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meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
alter Wein zum Trinken
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
als es
sind Sie wach?
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen

 



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