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ich sah die erste Birne
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
ber den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
ein Nebel fuhr unten
einfach sprechend
ich sagte
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
ich habe die Welt geworfen
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen

 



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