Lyrischer Selbstmord

Vom steinern Kreuz meiner Zunge,

Aus dem Friedhof meines Mundes

 Flattert der letzte stumme Rabe.

Ich bin für dich gestorben, weil

Worte suchend Gräber sind,

 Doch ich in dir gefunden habe.

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