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in das leise Land
durch die rude Brücke
das Swanbestehen
vor tausend leisen Jahren
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
der Körper kann begrenzen
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
ich bete nicht für Frieden
schöne, tragical Gesichter
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik
Sie sind mein Begleiter

 



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