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marriage poem

Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist
ich bin alt und blind
wir, die standen
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
die Sonne ist oben
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
über den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
ca. beschwerte sich zum Meister
einige windigere Tage
allein
in den mournful Zahlen
Sie sind frei

 



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