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teen love poem

er würde sogar seinen Witz haben
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
erklären Sie mir nicht
weich als das Bett in der Masse
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
sie limps mit dem Anhalten des schmerzlichen Schrittes
der Blitz blitzte und hob an

 



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