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christmas poem

neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
burly, DösenHumblebiene
ich stand das geöffnete Flügelfenster bereit
er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
geben Sie mich
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir

 



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