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christmas poem

durch das Ufer durch das Meer
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
verbessern Sie als Granit
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
wir legen
eine Meile nach
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit
grünes Nachmittagsserene und hell
was wir jetzt tut
sind Sie wach?
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
aus dem funkelnden Meer heraus
ich bin eine Frau

 



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