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happy birthday poem

die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
in die Dunkelheit und Frieden meinem abschließenden Betts

 



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