Rainer Maria Rilke - Dwindling, you do not know the towers
Just as the king out hunting a glass
take to drink from, any one -
and afterwards the one which it had
it went up and kept as though it were no: Monday, January 24, 2011
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raised so perhaps the fate thirsty also
sometimes A to his mouth and drank
then a little life, too much bang
break it, away from the use
hinstellte in the anxious showcase in which his treasures are (or the things that apply to precious).
There she stood like a stranger loaned
and was just getting old and was blind and not
was precious and was never rare.
Rainer Maria Rilke
, to the 01/07/1906, Paris Gedichte.Neue Gedichte.Neue poems Part 1. Tues 18.1.11 
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