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sympathy poem

lassen Sie das reizende Wortunsaid
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
holen Sie mir weichen Song
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
liebe Frau
oben auslösen, unten fallend
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
tat Sie hören überhaupt

 



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