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cowboy poetry

es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
so verloren
als ich in Ihre Augen schaute
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
ich liege am Tabellenberg
sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
schöne, tragical Gesichter
für dann außen
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen

 



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