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was ich Ihnen verdanken
ich halte Ihr Herz
ich bin alt und blind
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
erneuern Sie den Anblick der Freude
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
sehen Sie, sie zurückgehen
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist

 



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