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thanksgiving poem

es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
an der Dämmerung sagte er
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
einfach sprechend
sie sagte


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