Gib mir einen Grund,
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damit ich wieder lieben kann.
Füll mir die Leere
mit deinem Sehnen,
damit ich wieder lieben kann.
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Ich bin angekommen. In Dir.
Gib mir einen Grund,
nur einen kleinen,
damit ich wieder lieben kann.
Füll mir die Leere
mit deinem Sehnen,
damit ich wieder lieben kann.
Kein halber Schritt mehr.
Kein Blatt Papier.
Kein Haar, nur:
Ich bin angekommen. In Dir.
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