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death poem

eine Meile nach
als weiße Kerze
mittlere Vergnügen und Paläste, obwohl wir durchstreifen können
zu einigem die fetten Götter
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
schauen Sie zurück mit longing Augen und wissen Sie, daß ich folge
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist

 



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