sajak Rainer Maria Rilke
world was in the face of the beloved-
but suddenly in poured out:
World is outside
World is not to be grasped
Why did i not drink, as lifted it
From the full, the beloved face
World, so near my mouth scented it?
ah, i drank. i drank inexhaustibly
But i was filled up too much
World, and, drinking, i myself overflowed
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