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warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
fällt hier kein Licht
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
wir, die standen
Ruhe als die zweiter Sommer
unter den Bergen wandered ich
Sie sind frei
mit Lippenblut Rot und Herz des Steins
ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit

 



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