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baby poem

das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne
seit, wenn Sie meine Seite heute bereitstanden
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
ich wuĂźte nie, daĂź die Masse soviel Gold hatte
jenseits schauen
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
einige windigere Tage
meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist
lassen Sie uns errichten
vor drei Jahren heute
schwach-weak-winged Song
Sie sagen, daĂź Sie mich lieben

 



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