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spanish poem

und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
schön
in den Hallen des Schlafes wandered Sie vorbei
ein süß ernster Gedanke
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
in Ihrem Flug
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
Sturm
so verloren
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln

 



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