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good bye poem

ich mag es
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
auf und ab geht ihn
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
gelebt durch den River-side
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
er warfen einen Stein, Sie warfen einen Stein
Melancholie, Blau war sie
wir, die standen

 



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