Irgendwo blüht die Blume des Abschieds und streut immerfort Blütenstaub, den wir atmen, herüber; auch noch im kommendsten Wind atmen wir Abschied.

Rainer Maria Rilke
Irgendwo blüht die Blume des Abschieds und streut immerfort Blütenstaub, den wir atmen, herüber; auch… - Rainer Maria Rilke Zitate
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Muzot, Oktober 1924
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