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broken heart poem

wie wild, wie Hexe-wie sonderbares, das das Leben sein sollte
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
ein süß ernster Gedanke
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
das Licht zurückgenommen
gibt es jedes dort
die alten Songs
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
herrlich und schrecklich Ihre Liebe
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen

 



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