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i love you poem

ich bin der Wind, der wavers
zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
einfach sprechend
in allen Sachen gesprochen nicht von
liebe Frau
gestiegen von den Toten
Sie sind mein Begleiter
alle werfen die Jahre nieder
ich bin fevered
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
kein Opfer sind ich der schlechten Gedanken

 



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