aus dem Gleichschritt heraus

Totengräber

sie heften das Etikett

den Namenlosen hinterher

sie schöpfen aus der Sprache der Mörder

den Befehl der Erinnerung

 

was aber ändert Sprache, Seele, Herz

 

 

 

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