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best friend poem

die alten Songs
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner
Glück
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
gegangen vor uns
weich weinend
mit Freude und Wunder
Moonlight tief und zart
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
lassen Sie einen Freudenunterhalt Sie

 



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