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er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
wer den Regen liebt
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
gegangen vor uns
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
Moonlight tief und zart
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts

 



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