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suicide poem

ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
ein Fliegenwort von hier und dort
schön
wer den Wind nennen wird
wir, die standen

 



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