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child poem

ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
in ihren zackigen regimentals
es war der Herbst des Jahres
ich sagte
weiße Schaumgummiblume, rote Flammeblume
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt


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