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christmas poetry

ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
als ich war, lief London ein
voll von den Rissen
ich sterbe
aus dem funkelnden Meer heraus
als ich am Sonnenuntergang zurückkam
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
es gibt drei Möglichkeiten, in denen Männer nehmen
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
letzter Mitternacht
könnten wir aber zu wissen
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben

 



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