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death poetry

ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
so gefallen
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
in ihren zackigen regimentals
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
und mein Name ist truthful
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
Blüten der Babys
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
Glück
an der Dämmerung sagte er

 



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