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sad death poem

vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
in den mournful Zahlen
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
Material des Mondes
wenn es
in ihren zackigen regimentals
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
diese sind
süsses splendor
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin

 



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