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I have the feeling
that I owe you an
Before the youthful
double “wow”
And even an apology,
and that I should
warn you 
Against Great
Expectations and all
that once, I knew
About the good -or
rather the bad, in
this garden
You have in
care,dear monks of
poetry`s burden.
It`s reasonable to
assume this grass of
my verses
Is on the good life
[das richtige Leben)
of Xerses. 
You all know he was
a big king of other
And other worlds of
other lords of
sharpen swords. 
Wonders might still
live at the other
side of the soul, 
And there, other
monks with large
burning beards call
The verses to come
like the birds of
the blond springs
At their old nest,
at the same house,in
the same rings.
Wow! Kings with
green beards from
the green lands,
Waiting for the
green girl of the
woods with green
Wow! Emerald sky
with happy green
birds building green
In my arms,
where,the fairy with
green eyes, so
tenderly rests! 



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