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poem for pastors

ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
seien Sie nicht falsch
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen

 



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