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halloween poem

Roses und Gold
Ruhe als die zweiter Sommer
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
Sie sagen, daß Sie mich lieben
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
an der Dämmerung sagte er
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
Sie sind frei
gute Frau
wenn Nacht entlang den Straßen der Stadt treibt

 



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