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grandmother poem

Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
die hypocritic Tage
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
liegt hier eine schönste Dame
entlang den Bänken
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
im Hafen neuen Yorks

 



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