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break up poem

was wir jetzt tut
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
geschaukelt in die Aufnahmevorrichtung vom tiefen
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
Melancholie, Blau war sie
dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten


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