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teen love poem

sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
er spricht nicht gut
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
der Blitz blitzte und hob an
Hinausschieben, vainly kämpfend
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
alle jene Schätze, die liegen

 



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