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sad death poem

meine Seele geht in den gorgeous Sachen plattiert
nie in meinem ganzem Leben
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
die Dichter sagen
ich sagte
glooms der Lebeneichen
erneuern Sie den Anblick der Freude
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
ber dem Flu winken sie zu mir zu
bleiben Sie nicht mehr
ich sah, da Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
ich flle diese Schale
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen strzen

 



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