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was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
Melancholie, Blau war sie
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daĂź jede Nacht
sehen Sie, sie zurĂĽckgehen
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
es gibt Gewinne fĂĽr alle unsere Verluste
als weiĂźe Kerze

 



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