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death poem

fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
gestiegen von den Toten
ich loathed Sie
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
warum Sie immer der dort shivering Standplatz tun Sie
gloom

 



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