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ich stand
Massentravails
das Licht zurückgenommen
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
die kleinen weißen Gebete
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
die Schwärzung
und breakethbrot nicht mehr

 



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