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footprint poem

singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
Einfachheit
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
welches hält
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
die Bögen der roten Brücke
ich sterbe
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
weich als das Bett in der Masse
in Ihrem Flug

 



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