Poem
Gerhard Falkner
weremouth
to be alone, but all pleasure, don´t tell anyoneI gave it a name then and the dwindling, but she
to the utmost, I felt a lack, brought on
takes no time, no height, who could abide it
asking the way to get lost, not that it end here
From: 1.Exact Change
wermund
wermund
allein sein, aber alle lust, sage das keinemnannte ich dann und das schwindende, doch sic
zum äußersten, ich fühlte ein fehlen, gebracht
braucht keine zeit oder höhe, wer erträgt es
um heimirrung fragend, nicht, daß es endet
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Publisher: Luchterhand Verlag,
Publisher: Luchterhand Verlag,
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weremouth
to be alone, but all pleasure, don´t tell anyoneI gave it a name then and the dwindling, but she
to the utmost, I felt a lack, brought on
takes no time, no height, who could abide it
asking the way to get lost, not that it end here
From: 1.Exact Change
weremouth
to be alone, but all pleasure, don´t tell anyoneI gave it a name then and the dwindling, but she
to the utmost, I felt a lack, brought on
takes no time, no height, who could abide it
asking the way to get lost, not that it end here
From: 1.Exact Change
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