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teenage love poem

wenn der Schleier von den Augen angehoben wird
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
herrlich und schrecklich Ihre Liebe
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
und noch gingen sie an
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
sie konnte ihn im früheren Frühling gekannt haben
und mit dem Summenvogel
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen

 



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