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slam poetry

ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
in die Dunkelheit und Frieden meinem abschließenden Betts
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou

 



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