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break up poem

er war ein hohes junges oysterman
ich liege am Tabellenberg
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
in das leise Land
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
Meister der menschlichen Schicksale sind ich
ich mag es
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
Sie sind mein Begleiter

 



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