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broken heart poem

Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
um Mitternacht
wie ein blanker Mann ich gehen
truely
zu einigem die fetten Götter
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
eine sehr bemerkenswerte Geschichte dieses ist
in die Dunkelheit und Frieden meinem abschließenden Betts
glooms der Lebeneichen
ich wundere manchmal, mich wenn es wirklich zutreffend ist
der Himmel
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten

 



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