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war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
hohe Wände und sehr groß
vor drei Jahren heute
alle innen und alle ohne mich
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
der Duft kam
sind Sie lebendig?
ich bot sie aller Abschied
in ihren zackigen regimentals
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen

 



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