Sternschnuppen in der Nebelnacht?
Die Funken der Lokomotive,
Sie haben der Seele Reisig entfacht,
Der Liebe verstaubte Briefe.

Briefe, die ich lange trug,
Sie flammten im Funkenregen.
Da war ich frei – mein Herz, es schlug
Dem Morgenrot entgegen.

Klabund
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