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broken heart poem

wir waren nicht viele
das Kind, das weg Blatt nach Blatt warf
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
im Bereich
ich habe die Welt geworfen
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
einige windigere Tage
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen

 



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