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sad death poem

ich liebte eine Frau
Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
Blüten der Babys
das kleine mitfühlende, getragen, Lachengesichter
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
gestiegen von den Toten
ich halte Ihr Herz
ich singe Ihnen

 



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