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poetry in motion

über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
geheimnisvolle Nacht
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
ein süß ernster Gedanke
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
dunkel-eyed
die Dichter sagen
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
erneuern Sie den Anblick der Freude
ich bin eine Frau
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit

 



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