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ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
es ist zutreffend, daß Sie sagen, daß die Götter mehr Gebrauch zu Ihnen als Feen sind
aber alas, gerade Träume
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
läßt lang das Sommertageslicht glänzen
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
ich sterbe
für dann außen
umsponnen und gesponnen
dunkel-eyed

 



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