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durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse
Töchter der Zeit
als weiße Kerze
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
wer den Wind nennen wird
sehen Sie, sie zurückgehen

 



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