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birthday poem

über ihnen alle, unten schauend
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
ich verachte meine Freunde mehr als Sie
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
und so geht sie
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß
wenn Nacht entlang den Straßen der Stadt treibt
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin


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