DIE GRILLEIn tiefer Nacht schlüpfe ich unter den Kotatsuum ein Gedicht zu schreibendoch nach der ersten Zeilefüllen meine Augen sich mit Tränenirgendwozirpt eine Grillewer weint den besuche ich nichtruft sieGrille kleiner Sängerkomm morgen wiedermorgen erwarte ich dichmit lachendem Gesicht

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