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Sie sind mein Begleiter
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
fällt hier kein Licht
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
wer den Wind nennen wird
ich brenne keinen Duft
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
welches hält
die alten Songs
mit Lippenblut Rot und Herz des Steins


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