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Sturm
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
ich bete nicht für Frieden
seien Sie, Leben geduldig, wenn Liebe am Gatter ist
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
der Duft kam
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
sie sagte
von Song und Traum für überhaupt gegangen
Glück
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
durch die rude Brücke

 



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