Droben schmettert ein greller Stein
Nacht grant Glas
Die Zeiten stehn
Ich
Steine.
Weit
Glast
Du!

August Stramm
Droben schmettert ein greller Stein Nacht grant Glas Die Zeiten stehn Ich Steine. Weit Glast… - August Stramm Gedichte
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