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hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
Töchter der Zeit
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
weich weinend
Liebe ist tausend Möglichkeiten gesungen worden
wenn ich sehr sicher war
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
der Körper kann begrenzen
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
hören Sie
im Hafen neuen Yorks
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie

 



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