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halloween poem

traurig sprechend
in Ihrem Flug
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
ich bin eine Frau
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
Stadt, die nicht eine Stadt ist
eine Meile nach
ich habe die Welt geworfen
ich weiß nicht wo
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
welches hält
schöne, tragical Gesichter

 



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