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christmas poetry

unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
seien Sie nicht falsch
Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
ein Nebel fuhr unten
schöne, tragical Gesichter
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen

 



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