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ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
die Wiese kroch
ihr Gesicht ist angemessen und glatt und fein
zwei Reihen der Kohlpflanzen
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
entlang den Bänken
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
läßt lang das Sommertageslicht glänzen
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen

 



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