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daughter poem

alle jene Schätze, die liegen
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
eine Meile nach
wir waren nicht viele
ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes

 



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