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sie hörte die Kinder, in der Sonne zu spielen
die Dichter sagen
mit dem Sonnenuntergang
ich sah die erste Birne
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
erinnern sich Sie
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
Massentravails
in Ihrem Flug
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
bleiben Sie nicht mehr
nicht von der breiten Welt des Ganzen
hören Sie den Regen?
noch dreizehn Jahre

 



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