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ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
pharaoh, König von Land Ägyptens
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
es ist zutreffend, daß Sie sagen, daß die Götter mehr Gebrauch zu Ihnen als Feen sind
Moonlight tief und zart
gestiegen von den Toten
ein Nebel fuhr unten

 



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