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romantic love poem

was ich Ihnen verdanken
gestiegen von den Toten
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
im Bereich
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
dieses ist der Song von Jugend

 



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