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halloween poem

Nobility des Todes wieder
gestiegen von den Toten
wir, die standen
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
der Himmel
Sturm
Schlaf süß in Ihren humble Gräbern
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen

 



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