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sympathy poem

ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
nie in meinem ganzem Leben
als ich war, lief London ein
nicht von der breiten Welt des Ganzen
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
Sie sind schön und verblassen

 



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