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liebe Frau
hufig denke ich an die schne Stadt
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
als weie Kerze
der Regen sein rber und die leuchtende Luft
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
kein Opfer sind ich der schlechten Gedanken
ich bin fevered
Schlaf s in Ihren humble Grbern
lassen Sie hren
voll von den Rissen
lassen Sie mich traurig sein

 



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