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sad love poem

weiße Schaumgummiblume, rote Flammeblume
alle innen und alle ohne mich
ich liebte eine Frau
aber alas, gerade Träume
eine Feder des Stahls
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
ich fülle diese Schale
und noch gingen sie an
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch

 



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