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einmal dieser weiche Rasen
umsponnen und gesponnen
wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
glooms der Lebeneichen
weich als das Bett in der Masse
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
Material des Mondes
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe

 



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