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autumn poem

mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
Moonlight tief und zart
geben Sie mir Hunger
die alten Songs

 



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