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1894

Schlachtfeld

August Stramm

Schollenmürbe schläfert ein das Eisen Blute filzen Sickerflecke Roste krumen Fleische schleimen

Saugen brünstet um Zerfallen. Mordesmorde Blinzen Kinderblicke.

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Schlachtfeld · August Stramm · Poetry Cove