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best love poem

ich bin alt und blind
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
unter meinem Fenster in einer StadtstraĂźe
der Regen sein rĂĽber und die leuchtende Luft
geheimnisvolle Nacht
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
erneuern Sie den Anblick der Freude
der Körper kann begrenzen
ich ging auf und ab die StraĂźen
ich liege am Tabellenberg
ein Schimmer des Goldes in gloom und Grau

 



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