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sorry poem

ein Vogel sang
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
Stern-Staub und vaporous Licht
achtzig Jahre haben und mehr überschritten
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
oben auslösen, unten fallend
burly, DösenHumblebiene


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