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friendship poem

mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
als ich ein Junge an der Hochschule war
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
als es
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht

 



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