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death poem

drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
für Wahrheit für Liebe
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
behold ich, in meinem chiffon, in Gaze und in Filterstreifen
Nobility des Todes wieder
vor tausend leisen Jahren
Moonlight tief und zart
gestiegen von den Toten
seit, wenn Sie meine Seite heute bereitstanden

 



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