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son poem

von Song und Traum für überhaupt gegangen
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
ein süß ernster Gedanke
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
der Körper kann begrenzen
traurig sprechend
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
sie sprengte fierce Wein
zwei Reihen der Kohlpflanzen
gerade jetzt
ich bin eine Frau
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
lassen Sie einen Freudenunterhalt Sie

 



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