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ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
gerade jetzt
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
in Ihrem Flug

 



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