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wedding poem

ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
so gefallen
er wird gegangen
ich liege am Tabellenberg
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
einfach sprechend
Töchter der Zeit
die Bögen der roten Brücke
wenn es
mit Lippenblut Rot und Herz des Steins
als ich am Sonnenuntergang zurĂĽckkam

 



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