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ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände
herrlich und schrecklich Ihre Liebe
zu einigem die fetten Götter
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
als es
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert
noch dreizehn Jahre
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf

 



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