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best friend poem

geheimnisvolle Nacht
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
Sturm
folglich kann ich nicht
die auf das Oberseite sagen, daß sie Sie, Masse kennen -- sie sind Lügner
im Bereich
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet

 



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