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birthday poem

ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
dieses ist das Schiff der Perle
um Mitternacht
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
wenn ein Brief für Freiheit erfolgt ist
Schlaf süß in Ihren humble Gräbern
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
als ich ein Junge an der Hochschule war
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
sehen Sie das vorläufige
der Blitz blitzte und hob an

 



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