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nature poem

ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
dunkel-eyed
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
Sitzen in seinem Schalthebel, der Ihren Tee wartet
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
Roses und Gold

 



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