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herauf von den Süden am Bruch des Tages
einfach sprechend
die langen resounding Marmorflure
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
welches ich erwähnen möchte
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
ich bin alt und blind
rühren Sie sich
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt

 



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