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ich liege am Tabellenberg
oben auslösen, unten fallend
sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
mittlere Vergnügen und Paläste, obwohl wir durchstreifen können
fĂĽr Wahrheit fĂĽr Liebe
Roses und Gold
ich sah, daĂź Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
in die Dunkelheit und Frieden meinem abschlieĂźenden Betts

 



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