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religious poem

der Schnee whispers über mich
bleiben Sie nicht mehr
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
über ihnen alle, unten schauend
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
Gott
was ich Ihnen verdanken
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
das Swanbestehen
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze

 



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