.Wollust labt sich an trostlichem Schmerz
Und Schwei? vermischt sich mit dem Durst
vieler anderer>
Ich gebar am Fu?e des Spiegels
und erhob mein gesalz'nes Haupt
welches gebettet in Glut gar kuhl
mit schneid'ger Zunge dem Zufall
...entfloh
[Poem by Bartsch]
[Engl.
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