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mother daughter poem

geheimnisvolle Nacht
meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
tun Sie die Jungen und Mädchen gehen noch
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
als ich war, lief London ein
ich liege am Tabellenberg
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
mit den meek, braunen Augen

 



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