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lost love poem

da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
ihr Gesicht ist angemessen und glatt und fein
einfach sprechend
wir waren nicht viele


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