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sympathy poem

herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
als ich in Ihre Augen schaute
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
was wir jetzt tut
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus

 



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