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das Swanbestehen
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
in den mournful Zahlen
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
ein Schimmer des Goldes in gloom und Grau
wer den Regen liebt
für diese weißen Arme über meinen Ansatz
nicht von der breiten Welt des Ganzen
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
ich kann nicht Ihnen jetzt erklären

 



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