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romantic poem

sie sagte
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
ich brenne keinen Duft
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
als ich in Ihre Augen schaute
ihr schönes Haar
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
unter dem Helm des Warriors


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