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mother poem

voll von den Rissen
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
glänzt das letzte Alter, das folgende mit Hoffnung wird gesehen
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
über dem Fluß auf dem Hügel
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen


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