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angel poem

als es
ich halte Ihr Herz
erinnern sich Sie
Tochter, thoukunst kommen zu sterben
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
hatten er und i aber getroffen
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
von Fußboden zu Decke
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
ich singe Ihnen
möglicherweise
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin

 



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