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father poem

Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
fällt hier kein Licht
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes

 



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