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grandmother poem

ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
ich stand
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
wenig Gatter wurde schließlich erreicht
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
die Sonne ist oben
sie sprengte fierce Wein
diese sind
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen

 



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