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wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
wenn ich sehr sicher war
unter einem ausgebreiteten Kastaniebaum
ein mit Ihnen
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
ich fülle diese Schale
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern

 



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