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family poem

ich kann nicht Ihnen jetzt erklären
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
gelebt durch den River-side
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
möglicherweise
welches ich erwähnen möchte
lassen Sie hören
es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
diese sind
in das leise Land
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse

 



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