.Staubtrockne Luft, Lampen werfen gelbes Licht
Ich zieh die Tür hinter mir zu, weil da die Kälte sitzt
Der Wind weht von draussen an die Tür>Und hat mich in den Laden hinter diesem Schaufenster geführt
Meine Augen sind verwirrt, nur Licht von nem vergilbten Lampenschirm
Und die bei.
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