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friend poem

weich als das Bett in der Masse
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
wenn Nacht entlang den Straßen der Stadt treibt
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
sind Sie wach?
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
melancholische Tage sind gekommen
auf und ab geht ihn

 



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