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father poem

ich erwarte Sie
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
wir, die standen
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
sie war eine Schönheit an den Tagen
wenig Park, den ich durch führe

 



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