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suicide poem

Tage endeared zu jedem MUSE
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
diese sind
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind

 



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