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sad love poem

wer den Wind nennen wird
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
Nacht war schwarz und drear
vor tausend leisen Jahren
Liebe ist tausend Möglichkeiten gesungen worden
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln

 



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