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da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
durch die rude BrĂĽcke
gloom
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen
BlĂĽten der Babys
ein sĂĽĂź ernster Gedanke
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
dieses ist das Arsenal
das traurigste des Jahres
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen

 



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