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sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
wenn ich sehr sicher war
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
zwei Reihen der Kohlpflanzen
ein Nebel fuhr unten
für Wahrheit für Liebe

 



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