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ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
ein Vogel sang
einige windigere Tage
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen

 



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