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baby poem

wenn es
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
Tag ist erfolgt
die hypocritic Tage
Melancholie, Blau war sie
hohe Wände und sehr groß
haben wir keine Schande?
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
holen Sie mir weichen Song


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