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baby poem

die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
ich bilde meinen Abschirmrahmen, aber niemand wei
geheimnisvolle Nacht
wir legen
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
lassen Sie das reizende Wortunsaid
erklren Sie mir weniger oder erklren Sie mir mehr
irgendwo las ich eine merkwrdige, alte, rostige Geschichte

 



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