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sex poem

sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
welches ich erwähnen möchte
weich weinend
ein Nebel fuhr unten
Sie sagen, daß Sie mich lieben
entlang den Bänken
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
in den Hallen des Schlafes wandered Sie vorbei
die Dichter sagen
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben

 



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