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poem for pastors

wölbte die Flut
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
Liebe ist tausend Möglichkeiten gesungen worden
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
seien Sie nicht mit mir verärgert
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
noch dreizehn Jahre
diese sind
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
ich bin fevered

 



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