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noch dreizehn Jahre
ich loathed Sie
Tag ist erfolgt
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
Töchter der Zeit
ich fülle diese Schale
die Wiese kroch
ich singe Ihnen
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß
dieses ist das Schiff der Perle
jenseits schauen
Nacht ist dunkel und die Winterwinde

 



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