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autumn poem

melancholische Tage sind gekommen
in das leise Land
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
hatten er und i aber getroffen
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
einige windigere Tage
königliches Fest war erfolgt
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen

 



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