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death poem

es gibt ein, das dieses i einmal so sehr liebte
von der Sonne noch Sterne
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
wie ein blanker Mann ich gehen
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
ich stand
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben

 



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