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eine Meile nach
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
sind Sie lebendig?
glooms der Lebeneichen
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
Töchter der Zeit
stern kalter Mann
als es

 



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