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love friendship poem

irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
ich liege am Tabellenberg
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
vor tausend leisen Jahren
liegt hier eine schönste Dame
alter Wein zum Trinken
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
sie limps mit dem Anhalten des schmerzlichen Schrittes

 



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