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marriage poem

neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
erklären Sie mir nicht
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
durch die rude BrĂĽcke
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
noch dreizehn Jahre
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages

 



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