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best friend poem

machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
Schlaf süß in Ihren humble Gräbern
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
die Wiese kroch
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus
er spricht nicht gut
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
tat Sie hören überhaupt
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
erklären Sie mir nicht
bleiben Sie nicht mehr

 



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