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Die Musen prägen mein Leben,
Gedichte entspringen meiner Feder. Wer wird sie alle lesen? Dem Leser sind sie gewidmet, Von dem ich erwarte, daß er richtet Über all diese Gedichte. Er liest eifrig und genau, Jeden Tadel schiebt er auf. Erraten: Er ist meine Frau. [Jahrmarkt, 1982]
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