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love poem

wie das Glätten fällt
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
sie sagte
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
möglicherweise
sie sprengte fierce Wein
Überschreiten durch die huddled und häßlichen Wände
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist

 



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