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sex poem

sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
in ihren zackigen regimentals
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
lassen Sie einen Freudenunterhalt Sie
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
lassen Sie hören
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen


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