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fall poem

melancholische Tage sind gekommen
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
geben Sie mich
was wir jetzt tut
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
sie limps mit dem Anhalten des schmerzlichen Schrittes

 



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