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ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
obwohl Lieberepine und Grundscheuern
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
ich weiß, was Sie sagen werden
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
ein dünner grauer Schatten auf dem Rand des Gedankens
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens

 



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