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tat Sie hören überhaupt
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
rühren Sie sich
weich als das Bett in der Masse
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist

 



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