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broken heart poem

von unseren versteckten Plätzen
gegangen vor uns
ich mag es
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
wölbte die Flut
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein
ich sterbe
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
wenig Gatter wurde schließlich erreicht

 



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