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retirement poem

dieses Jahr
glooms der Lebeneichen
der Schnee whispers über mich
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
Sie sind frei
letzter Mitternacht
über ihnen alle, unten schauend
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich

 



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