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romantic poem

folglich kann ich nicht
Sie sind schön und verblassen
für diese weißen Arme über meinen Ansatz
Sie sind mein Begleiter
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
Moonlight tief und zart
gloom
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern

 



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