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sad death poem

als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
gegangen vor uns
ich weiß nicht wo
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte

 



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