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einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
sehen Sie das vorläufige
unter dem Erntemond
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
Sie sind mein Begleiter
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet

 



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