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sad death poem

ich habe die Welt geworfen
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
bis zu ihrem Raumfenster
es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen

 



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