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christmas poem

ein Nebel fuhr unten
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
das kleine mitfühlende, getragen, Lachengesichter
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
die hypocritic Tage
ich bin alt und blind
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt

 



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