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ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
unter dem Erntemond
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
ich ging auf und ab die StraĂźen
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände

 



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