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autumn poem

seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
warum so traurig mein reizendes?
und mein Name ist truthful
der Körper kann begrenzen
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
kein Opfer sind ich der schlechten Gedanken
ich erwarte Sie
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen

 



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