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marriage poem

dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
entlang den Bänken
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben

 



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