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halloween poem

könnten wir aber zu wissen
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
ein Nebel fuhr unten
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
ich bin alt und blind
geben Sie mir Hunger
diese sind
vor tausend leisen Jahren
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
wie ein blanker Mann ich gehen
schön
gibt es jedes dort

 



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