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holen Sie mir weichen Song
liebe Frau
warum Sie immer der dort shivering Standplatz tun Sie
so verloren
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
Stern-Staub und vaporous Licht
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
mit den meek, braunen Augen
sehen Sie das vorläufige
die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
diese sind
mit Freude und Wunder
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
Ginghamhund und die Kalikokatze

 



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