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friendship poem

weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
die kleinen weißen Gebete
als es
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben

 



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