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gothic poetry

ich bin fevered
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
haben wir keine Schande?
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
wer den Regen liebt
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
von Song und Traum für überhaupt gegangen
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
ich singe Ihnen

 



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