Sein Blick ist vom Vorübergehn der Stäbe
so müd geworden, daß er nichts mehr hält.
Ihm ist, als ob es tausend Stäbe gäbe
und hinter tausend Stäben keine Welt.
Der weiche Gang geschmeidig starker Schritte,
der sich im allerkleinsten Kreise dreht,
ist wie ein Tanz von Kraft um eine Mitte,
in der betäubt ein großer Wille steht.
Nur manchmal schiebt der Vorhang der Pupille
sich lautlos auf –. Dann geht ein Bild hinein,
geht durch der Glieder angespannte Stille –
und hört im Herzen auf zu sein.
On another note: I will send the key to your steam mail.
thx !
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Thanks!~
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thanks
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Thanks!
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don't know about Deutsch,but thanks for the giveaway
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danke
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Gracias
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thanks!!!
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thanks man
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thanks man
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merci
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Danke schön... Thank You very much...
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Ich weiss Deutsch night aber Danke :P
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thx! :)
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