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er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
zum leidenschaftlichen Geliebten
eins nach dem anderen wie verläßt von einem Baum
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
sie konnte ihn im früheren Frühling gekannt haben

 



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