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wedding poem

Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
ich bin fevered
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
das traurigste des Jahres
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
gibt es jedes dort
sie kennt eine preiswerte Freigabe
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
Nacht ist dunkel und die Winterwinde
hören Sie den Regen?
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
Wille schimmern Sie auf dem Meer?

 



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