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Laune

Grandioser Claims
verlorener Glanz
versickert in Humanquadraten.

Mit allem
räumt die Zukunft auf.
O Mensch.

Von oben (Sonne,
Gott …)
tropft

Laune
Laune
Laune

This was written by Michael. Posted on Donnerstag, August 16, 2018, at 12:58. Filed under Literatur. Tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Post a comment or leave a trackback.

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