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i miss you poem

wenn Sie heute abend kommen
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
unter dem Erntemond
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daĂź jede Nacht
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
wir waren nicht viele
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
weich als das Bett in der Masse
melancholische Tage sind gekommen

 



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