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fall poem

sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin
für dann außen
unter dem Helm des Warriors
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
Meister der menschlichen Schicksale sind ich
umsponnen und gesponnen
ich mag es
sind Sie lebendig?
desolate und einsam
ich liebte eine Frau


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