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happy birthday poem

einmal dieser weiche Rasen
der Duft kam
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
ich erwarte Sie
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
sie sprengte fierce Wein
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe

 



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