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wedding poem

der Duft kam
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch
könnten wir aber zu wissen
wenn die Stunden des Tages numeriert werden
ein Nebel fuhr unten
ich liebte eine Frau
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
folglich kann ich nicht

 



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