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death poem

unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
entlang einem River-side
er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
Moonlight tief und zart
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
alle innen und alle ohne mich
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
ich fülle diese Schale
so verloren
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind
umsponnen und gesponnen

 



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