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Dienstag, 17. April 2012
a thousand times
a bay on the lawn
where one eye had
remained free
disappeared from
the building
lives in a window
of the bed is missing
to
exercise
on a screw
which we know nothing more
one's self to sleep
prayed practiced a thousand times
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