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fall poem

ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
ich bin fevered
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
folglich kann ich nicht
ich bin alt und blind
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen

 



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