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unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
die Dichter sagen
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
geheimnisvolle Nacht
ich weiß nicht wo
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
mittlere Vergnügen und Paläste, obwohl wir durchstreifen können
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
aber alas, gerade Träume
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein

 



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