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erotic poem

ich bin fevered
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen SchlĂĽsseln
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem FluĂź
ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
ich brenne keinen Duft
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich

 



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